Dialog for This Comic
Mala: So you should have a ticket, right? What happened?
Jack: Mala, shhhhh. Don't bother him.
Ken: It's all right. My own fault, really. I died out at the front, a week before the war ended. I rode on the last train with the rest of my unit.
Ken: But this is my hometown. I had a girlfriend.
Ken: I wanted to say goodbye.