"Although I want to go home, I miss my mom, and I'm sure she does too."
"I want that train to be made too so Clara can make her dreams come true,"
"And we'll be the first passengers heading for home on the Intergalactic express!!" I shouted grinning from ear to ear before sighing,
"And who knows, maybe the train might be the end of our story, but it could start a bunch of others connecting us all with one intergalactic train."
"Why do I talk to most when I'm alone, it makes no sense-" I muttered to myself as I walked to the lake,
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trying to bend it to her liking,
Clara kept hammering away, not even answering her question,
"Clara?" She called her name again to see if she would respond,
Clara stopped hammering and looked at Miya with a confused but welcoming look,
"Yeah? What's up?"
"You've been at this since you woke up, don't you need to rest?"
"I'm fine," Clara said, taking off her gloves,
