Our conversation ranged from the current political situation in Bangladesh, rising inflation, present society and its changing values. There was a certain warmth in her and we soon became friends.
However, the same Sabiha looked at me with distrust and pain post the Customs 'inquisition' at Gede.
The bond of trust which had developed over a few hours' journey was lost, thanks to Customs head honchos.
In no time, Sabiha and her companions decided to change their return visa to avoid another harrowing experience of train travel. I was too ashamed to stop them.
During the customary exchange of goodbyes, Sabiha smiled a smile -- which was cold and which never reached her eyes.
Image: Sabiha Islam
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