Puffs of smoke were thrown in my face as we came towards the train drowning me in sweat. My eyes flickered continuously in result of the endless smoke. I was surrounded by a cloud of suffocation with no way out. As I reached out a hand to my mother behind me, a tear rolled down my face. Trying to keep up with everyone else, my stomach filled with butterflies as I grew further and further from my family. At this point, isolation got the better of me. As we entered the train people pushed past me looking excited. My heart thumped endlessly. Home seemed miles away. Would I ever come back?