Wilbur, sitting alone, accompanied by only his thoughts, started to wonder if this was all just a sick sick dream. He knew his friends could never just leave him so quickly. By now, Wilbur was so caught up with being alone and seeing everyone else so happy, that he almost forgot where his stop was. It was still a while away, and he didn't think that anyone Yea was going to be there to see him, but he still was anticipating his arrival. The train stopped, a few people got off, and a few people got on. This time, the friend that got on the train was Nikki, he was happy to see her, so he decided to give talking one more try. "Hi Nikki" Wilbur said sounding gloomy. "Hey Wilbur, what's wrong? You sound kind of sad?" Wilbur didn't know how he should answer that, he didn't want to load all of his problems on to her. "I'm ok-" he got cut off by Nikki when she said "Sorry Wil, this one is my stop, I'll see you later!" Wilbur watched in disappointment as Nikki left to go see Jack. This time Wilbur was infuriated. He was so mad that everyone was leaving him. He couldn't do anything about it though. It wasn't their fault that a conversation ended way earlier than planned. He was mad that everyone was leaving him with no warning. His phone had no service to he couldn't even text anyone to talk to them. "When does this horrible cycle stop? When do I finally get to be with someone I care about again?" Wilbur thought. As the doors close and the train starts moving again, he realized that his stop was next. Finally an escape.