As the tears continue to fall, you feel a hand softly tapping your shoulder. You turn around to find a pretty female train station attendant in her 20s.
"Are you okay? Are you feeling sick?" she asked.
You blush as you answer, "no, I'm not sick...I just couldn't hold it..."
"Are you here all alone?" she asked sympathetically.
"Yea I came here alone. I'm waiting to be picked up by my mom's friend," you answered.
The attendant looked around at the curious crowd trying to get a glance at the teenage boy who peed his pants.
"Why don't you come with me to my office to wait for your mom's friend so you can have some privacy?" she asked.
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