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By Faith Blum
Published in June 2016!
Katie took a deep breath to calm herself. There was really no reason to be quite so nervous. She had been on her own for more than ten years now and done quite well for herself. Naturally, she would be a little nervous as she left her hometown for the first time to go all the way to Cheyenne, Wyoming. Cheyenne was a wild place, but if Katie knew anything about herself, it was that she could handle wild people and wild places.
She stepped inside the dark train car and waited for her eyes to adjust to the dim lighting. In the back corner sat a young woman all alone. The woman fidgeted like a cat scared of its own shadow. Perhaps she could help calm her own nervousness by helping someone else.
Katie strode up the narrow aisle to the seat where the young woman sat. “May I sit next to you?”
The young woman looked up at her. Her blue eyes were full of fear. “Yes, if you’d like.”
Katie smiled. “Thank you. I’ve never traveled outside the city before and wouldn’t mind a little company.”
The young woman bit her lip. “I don’t know how good of company I’ll be, but you’re welcome to try.”
Katie chuckled. “My name is Katie. What’s yours?”
“Joanna.”
The train whistle blew and the train jolted as it started on its way. Katie watched the city fade away into the distance and decided conversation probably wasn’t the best idea at the moment.
The train clacked on and the murmur of voices surrounded them. Katie wasn’t sure what to talk about with this stranger and the motion of the train lulled her into a fitful nap.
She woke with a start sometime later and looked around. A piece of paper in Joanna’s hand caught her eye. “What is that?”
Joanna looked up at her. “A letter.”
Katie smiled. “Do you have a sweetheart waiting for you?”
“Not really.”
Katie’s smile faded. “What do you mean?”
Joanna’s eyes darted around as she tried to decide what to say.
Katie put her hand on the girl’s shoulder. “You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to.”
“I’d like to tell someone.”
“But you aren’t sure you can trust me?”
Joanna met her eyes for the first time since they’d met. “Yes.”
“Your secrets are safe with me.”
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