Stepping onto the cobbled platform he witnesses the arrival of a train, its rusted red steam engine wheezing to a graceful halt. The train is a long, rusty behemoth, its creaking joints echoing through the platform Its predominantly red exterior, once vibrant, now wears the patina of countless journeys. The steam engine, a relic from a bygone era, hisses with each exhale, releasing tendrils of vapor into the air.The dreamer boards, the compartments reveal worn wooden benches and timeworn...