Bramblepoint Darjeeling Express

"That's exactly, what I do," Dwin exclaimed, forgetting to point out as to, what it was. When you made mistakes or got into crappy situations, it made you feel lonely. In a way - that you were the one with the problem, while the rest of the world moved on as if nothing had happened. Even worse - you felt bad, because you thought that your particular problem was unique. Therefore it was calming to find out hear a similar sentiment from a person, who appeared to be much older than her. 

"I believed that - yes - once, but I kind of no longer do," she sighed and shrugged. "I mean, the world did not turn out to be as exciting as I had imagined it to be. I kind of wish I could return to my childhood... really... because I cannot remember a single boring day there, everything was so exciting and new and.. yeah," another sigh. She paused, wondering, if she should be so honest with a stranger, but like many people she had met outside Brecheliant, there was a high likelihood that their paths would never cross again. "Now one day looks like another, I am stuck in a routine, I want to get out, but I no longer believe that this will change much or anything for me," she said.