The Train Stops, Oh, My God.

We got to the end, and we thought we could rest again. But then the train stopped after an hour. And my sisterl fell downlig, a couple ti, i don't be laughing. It wa, so funny. Oms are like slitting. Dwaa, holy crowd. Doi, doesn't end there. Oh, my god. I i split again. Els get back on the train. This is not a train stopd,. Like, you're going to like die out here. Wait. The train was stoppe, yes, o, in the middle of some tracks. And she opened the door and went out. She's like, no,