20th of March: I woke up very early again, at 5:45am and as I was reading Muse (the fashion magazine) and eating chocolate croissants I had the perfect idea.
“To travel to Sheffield where Meadowhall is and spend my whole day in a shopping centre”.
It’s about 1:45 hours trip and I had to change trains in Doncaster. There were lots of people on the train something that I didn’t like.
I hate it when I am stuck in a room with lots of people and because a train is like a room and you can’t get out of it when it’s moving I felt kind of scared. So I sat next to an old lady and I didn’t move.
But then, something magical happened. There was an announcement from the train driver:
"Ladies and Gentlemen, I do apologise for the delay to your service. I know you're all dying to get home, unless, of course, you happen to be married to my ex-wife, in which case you'll want to cross over to Doncaster and go in the opposite direction".
I am just joking...Well he said “This train's final destination is Manchester airport”
Aaaaaaa I couldn’t believe it. My thoughts now became more active and I formed in my imagination a thousand pictures of my family and Cyprus. I had the chance to stop in Manchester airport and go back to Cyprus.
As I was dreaming the train doors opened. Unfortunately we had arrived in Doncaster. No no no I wanted to stay in the train, I wanted to go in Manchester airport and then straight to Cyprus, straight to my lovely island. Everything has happened very quickly, I couldn’t decide if I wanted to leave the train or stay in.
Thanks to the beeping noise which was coming from the doors brought me back to reality. Luckily I exited the train before the doors closed.
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