Re: Compartment 15
Normally, Stella didn't sit by herself. She always had friends surrounding her, especially when it meant finding one with her BFF and then waiting for the others to arrive so they could fill it up and cause a ruckus. That was her thing.
This year, she was alone in finding a lone compartment. She put her bags up, curled into one corner and placed her forehead against the window, trying hard to keep herself together. She didn't care if anyone came or didn't.