That’s it. I am tired of waiting for this train. My feet hurt from standing here, without moving, as if it were impossible for the train not to come to this station. But it turns out that some stations aren’t in use; and it turns out that future passengers to the train must discover this in order to go aboard. So that is enough, that is it; I have to move my numb feet and start walking until I find this damn train. Because, because I have never been able to go aboard. And I know that it will drive me to marvelous places where I have never been before, and I will realize how much I have been missing by waiting hopelessly for a ride that I am supposed to find.