We arrived at the station, smoke trailed from the engine almost choking me. I was in an ocean of children dragging me further and further away from my family. I looked out to try and see my mum for the last time but all I could see was trampling feet. Tears rolled down my face as I slowly stepped on the train my hands shaking. The crowd pushed me down like a piece of cattle as I was pushed away from my family. Walking down the corridor, I looked in to see the smiling faces of children as I became lonelier and lonelier. I finally found a carriage empty, sitting down I looked out the window kicking the floor. Was there someone out there for me?