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name was Neil Armstrong. He made a very dangerous

journey bravely and that event became one of the spears
of inspiration for mankind."

The conversation stopped when they finished the

hot soup. That night, Aruna who could not sleep sat on

the edge of her large bedroom window, while feeling the
wind blowing like an ocean. "Is there really a train that

can fly? If there is, I want to ride the train and see the
moon like Neil Armstrong" Aruna muttered.

Suddenly, in the midst of the silence of the night
that left the sound of the breeze, there was a soft chime,

Aruna turned her head out the window, her eyes widened
"I'm not dreaming, right?" said Aruna. Behind Aruna sat

an antique train with a carriage attached to it descending
from the night sky. The train was blue with a blend of

purple, giving it a magical feel. The fog gathered around

the locomotive door, and a man in a long coat and tall hat
greeted Aruna.

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