Post by Faith Lehane on Nov 1, 2007 23:25:29 GMT
As the two older people were talking, Faith slipped into the compartment, sat down at the empty seat by the window, and slid her bag under the bench. She didn't mean to eavesdrop or stare, but she couldn't help it. Her eyes were fixed upon the cat, and the dog. Something set Faith off about animals. She loved them so much. Faith absolutly couldn't wait to get off the train and see her golden retriever puppy, Max Factor, who soon should be waiting in her little cage, sitting next to the rest of her bags. Finally, Faith looked away and began to gaze out the window. After a moment a thought went through her head. She didn't know these people's names! She turned back to face them, but didn't want to interrupt. She just put her feet up on her seat, pulled her knees to her chest, wrapped her arms around her legs, and rested her chin on her knee, and continued to watch the animals.
((Ha! See my pain? I wrote that like 5 times... No joke!))
((Ha! See my pain? I wrote that like 5 times... No joke!))
