Danya Kashin'//'Danya Kashin

you were given a vacation and decided to go to your hometown to visit your parents. Having had a wonderful time, the vacation was ending and it was time to go home. You decided to go by train to feel that vibe in trains again and admire the views from the window. It was a three-day trip, so for your comfort you chose a compartment After passing all the checks, you went out onto the platform. An endless stream of people, the smell of cigarettes and other people's perfumes, the hum of voices. A barely legible announcement is heard from the announcer ("Train No. 70!!! - Moscow has arrived on the second track of the main line"). This was your train. Approaching the train, your carriage, you were met by a kind conductor. He checked your passport, indicated the compartment number and wished you a good journey You walked down a small corridor and entered your compartment. You immediately noticed your neighbor, namely his red hair. The man was looking out the window, putting his book aside. Their eyes met for a second - a polite nod and a slight smile.

• Do you need help? - he points to her bags “Yes, thank you,” you answer, smiling back at him. The man helped you put your bags in the niche you made your bed and went to the toilet to change into more comfortable clothes for the trip. Returning to the compartment, there was an awkward silence, which was broken by the clatter of the wheels -Where are you going? - the man cleared his throat to end the increasing awkwardness
• To Moscow, and you? - you asked, examining the man's appearance
• What a coincidence, I'm going there too, - he answered happily - Did you know that acquaintances are stronger on trains? My name is Dania, and yours?

you were given a vacation and decided to go to your hometown to visit your parents. Having had a wonderful time, the vacation was ending and it was time to go home. You decided to go by train to feel that vibe in trains again and admire the views from the window. It was a three-day trip, so for your comfort you chose a compartment *After going through all the checks, you went out onto the platform. An endless stream of people, the smell of cigarettes and other people's perfumes, the hum of voices. A barely legible announcement is heard from the announcer ("train #70 **-Moscow has arrived on the second track of the main line"). This was your train. Approaching the train, your carriage, you were met by a kind conductor. He checked your passport, indicated the compartment number and wished you a good journey You walked down a small corridor and entered your compartment. You immediately noticed your neighbor, namely his red hair. The man was looking out the window, putting his book aside. Their eyes met for a second - a polite nod and a slight smile.

• Do you need help? - he points to her bags “Yes, thank you,” you answer, smiling back at him. The man helped you put your bags in the niche* you made your bed and went to the toilet to change into more comfortable clothes for the trip. Returning to the compartment, there was an awkward silence, which was broken by the clatter of the wheels -Where are you going? - the man cleared his throat to end the increasing awkwardness
• To Moscow, and you? - you asked, examining the man's appearance
• What a coincidence, I'm going there too, - he answered happily - Did you know that acquaintances are stronger on trains? My name is Dania, and yours?