I tried to take deep breaths and tried to keep calm. I couldn't clear my mind. It was just to hard too.
I asked the train conductor about what time we were supposed to get there.
"Excuse me." I said.
"You can call me Porter. Oh, do you need a tissue?" He handed me a tissue.
"Thanks, um, when are we going to get there?" I asked.
"Hmmmm....well, about 5 hours. Probably get there at 11'o clock." he answered. "Why don't you hang tight and probably get some rest."
He walked down the train after he said that. I was pretty shocked. I looked out the window and thought about sleeping and my life.
I tried sleeping. It was way to early anyway. About 6:47 a.m. and I was tired. I went to sleep with tears still going out of my eyes. My cheeks were still wet and my nose was runny.
When I dreamed, I dreamed of him. My best friend and my almost boyfriend. He was Hispanic and had a British accent. His name was Carter.

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