There was a girl, and she liked trains.
'They go past you so fast, isn't it quite fascinating?'
When she felt like she needed fresh air, she would walk 6 or 7 minutes to the closest railway. It was a bet every time though. Was she going to see a train, or was she not?
Today was her lucky day.
Sure enough, she saw those strange sign-like contractions light up. A red light, left and right, then left and right...
And so a train came, and it went. The minute of glory was shortlived, but the girl stared intently.
Indeed, she liked trains. She found, however, that they were too slow for her liking. The faster, the better.
'Buildings are cool too,' she then thought.
The taller, the better.
