Leaving Lymon

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4 Sure are said Grandpops Ma just closed her eyes laid her head back against the seat and didn't say nothing I thought she was tired from all the cooking We drove quiet through the night till we pulled up to a small building Here we are Jackson Depot Grandpops said Grandpops lifted me out first and kept my blanket round my shoulders Then he helped down Ma Last he got the basket of food Ma made While Grandpops stood in line for tickets I looked round at all the other folks Most looking as tired as Ma and nearly all with food and bags and packages The ladies had on fancy dresses I grabbed Grandpops hand tight when I saw the lights from the train and heard its loud whistle when it pulled into the station huffing and puffing smoke Back home it sounded like a whisper but here it sounded it like a long scream I covered my ears and Grandpops laughed I nearly peed myself I was aching so bad to get on that train Stop that jumping Ma snatched my arm The train was so tall I didn't know how we were gonna get all the way up there but then a man opened a door and let down stairs Grandpops helped me up the steps and I walked into the train car It looked like it went on forever and when we walked through I ran my hand on the backs of the seats we passed I didn't care it was crowded and hot with people smells and food smells Felt good to be going somewhere new Skinny as I was I sat on the hard seat between Grandpops and Ma