She got into the train waiting for a place to reach, a place where she thinks she could be happy, but she knows that there is alwyas a split of rails in its way, and the fog is always hiding her destination, and she never knew which way leads to her desired place, and she also can’t choose the way.
So, she was just sitting, hoping for the desired place…
After a while, there was no more fog, and signs were clear enough to let her know that the train took the other way…
She fall into the ground and kept screaming and crying, and tried to escape but there was no way out…
The train arrived to the undesired place, and she had to leave the train and accept her fate.
It took time to get over her sadness, and it took more time to begin to like the place…
Years passed and another train of dreams were about to leave the station, she took no time for thinking and she got into the train hoping for the same desired place…
Events were similar, but this time when the fog went away, and signs began to be clear, they were showing that she is in her way to the desired place…
She kept screaming, crying from happiness, and jumping from joy, and she can’t wait to to reach the place…
The train arrived, and there were peaks of joy, and nothing can describe how she feels.
It took time for the joy to go away, and it took more time to begin to dislike this place…
More Years passed, and she retunred back to the first place, she loved it more than anything else, and was just passing by the other place trying to prove that she knows where she could be happy, but was always failing…