Visual writing

It’s Friday again…And I’m in the train again. People are everywhere. Everyone is sitting and waiting for the departure. A woman’s voice is heard from the station: “Passengers are invited to board the train to the Urvanka station”. What is Urvanka? And where is this interesting place? Don’t know.
There are some guys behind. They’re talking too loud. It’s annoying.
The smell of sunflower seeds…The two girls sitting near the entrance are chatting and nibbling the seeds.
Many people are talking by phone. Indeed, what else can they do while waiting for the departure?
There is nothing interesting outside the window. Rails, sleepers, a train, columns and wires…wires are everywhere; the whole sky is slashed with it.
A peroxid blonde in jeans and a pink cardigan sat in front of me. She is too lighty dressed for October. Though, it’s really warm today. The sun is shining and giving out its warmth…Very well!
People are in a hurry. Yeah, we’re leaving in 5 minutes.
Oh! There is my friend. He didn’t recognize me. I must come in sight.