Her arms were holding Copito, and Annie could feel the trembling coming from her stomach and transferring to him. She was not so happy. This would be her last ride on the train, and yet, the last time she'd get to see so many people because time and distance would separate them, most of them, at least.

After a couple of compartments that she found full, Annie finally reached somewhere she could sit down, next to her cat and her bag covering her lap. There wasn't much to say, but she just wanted to talk to someone before the ride would end.