My Life

Who are you?

That was so weird, that boy just went out of his way to help me. Even though I did just sat in his lap! How didn't he freak out? What ever I will never see him again.

In the back of the train I finally find a seat. I put my thing down next to me and look out the window.

The sun just in inches of touching the earth, the sunset makes the sky look like a painting you only see in those museum's, So many colors. The hill tops have do drops on the grass making look like its shining.

I didn't even know that someone sat next to me. When was reaching for my book, I literally jumped out of my skin when I saw a person sitting next to me.

"Oh, I'm so sorry I didn't mean to scare you! Are you OK? I'm am sorry, I was just wondering what your name was?"

Its the boy from earlier, oh god. Well I might as well talk to him.

"My name is Laura, what's yours?"

"My name is Taylor, you fell on my when the train started, I just wanted to know if you are OK?"

"Ya, I'm fine."

We sat in silence, for what felt like forever. I didn't know what to say and I don't think he did either. Taylor started to tap him leg on the ground, like he was nervous.

Oh god I'm making him nervous, I'm such a terrible person what what do I do, oh ik!

"So where are you going on this train?" Ahh, know he might think I'm creepy. Shoot what do I do know!

" I'm going to Pskov, Russia. You?"

"Oh, same! Why are you going?"

No don't say that, oh my god!

" I am going to visit some of my cousins, I have never meet. It might be weird, but my mom made me go."

"Oh, that's nice, I'm going to see my family. I haven't been home for 5 years. Ik that's a long time to be away. I wanted to learn English , no better way but go to America."

" ya, that is a long time, are you excited to go home?"

I haven't really thought about that. How do I feel about going home?

So I reply with, " I'm not quite shore how I feel, but I am happy to go home."

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Leslie