“Where’s your ticket, Ma’am?” “Oh wait.” I opened my bag and took my ticket from its pocket and showed it to the inspector. “Your cabin is that way.” “Thank you.” So I walked through scrambling people and looked for my cabin. Yesterday was supposed to be my wedding, but my fiance did not show up at the church. He texted me that he had cold feet and can’t do it. Imagine the humiliation and the frustration that I am carrying now. I didn’t want to ride this train because it was supposed to be one of our honeymoon escapades, but what the heck. It’s been paid so might as well enjoy it, even on my own. As I entered the plush cabin, tears began to roll down my cheeks. He told me before that he won’t leave me but what do I do now? My world circled on him. I lay on the bed crying and didn’