Oceana glanced out the small window of the morning train, looking at her home town one last time. It was rather cold for early fall, but that just made it better, since her parents didn't force her to go play with her rude neighbors when it got that chilly. Maybe her new neighbors would be just as rude. Although, she knew it still wouldn't be the same. Nothing would be the same.

Most children would be crying right about then. Screaming, crying, kicking, and much more. That's one thing that separated the girl from many others. Sometimes, it was hard for her to show emotions, even though she felt them in her heart. Grace and Michael were rather worried about her because of it.

Sure, they had good reason. Anyone would be worried about their daughter not emoting when learning the news of them moving. Leaving family and friends is incredibly hard.

Eventually they gave up on trying to help.

"Would you three like anything?" Asked a young lady with short, light green hair, who was gently pushing a cart with many beverages and bagged snacks. She was clearly an employee.

"We'll both take some water, and," Grace glanced over at Oceana, setting her hand on the other's. "what do you want, hun?"

There was silence.

Michael nervously cleared his throat. "She doesn't need anything right now."

The worker gave a light nod, and pulled out two bottles of water from her cart, before finally placing them on the table in-between the chairs. "Here you are. Tell me if you need anything else. Oh, and sir?"

"Yeah?"

"Let her make her own decisions."

With a swift push, she was gone. Ana smiled. Maybe she could convince her parents to bring that lady back afterwards.