حطام القطار كازانوفا - B1

Steve carefully put the small station master model next to the new platform. The tiny figure was detailed, with even a pocket watch chain on his waistcoat. As Steve looked at it, the doorbell rang.

"Coming!" Steve shouted, leaving the model railway room and going to the front door. He opened it and saw his neighbour, Ian, with a friendly smile.

"Hello, Steve. I saw you got a package today. Is it something new for your collection?" Ian asked, starting a chat.

"Yes," Steve replied, smiling. "I got new trains and carriages. I'll be busy tonight setting them up."

Ian laughed. "You really like your trains, don't you? But if it makes you happy, that's good."

Steve gave an awkward smile. "Thank you, Ian. I've always been passionate about it. It keeps me busy and I've met great people through this hobby."

"That's true," Ian agreed. "By the way, are you going to the Model Railway Convention next month? I heard it'll be a great event."

Steve nodded. "I wouldn't miss it. I'm excited to meet other fans, share tips and see their layouts. It's always fun."

"It does sound fun," Ian said, really interested. "Have you ever thought about giving tours of your model railway? People would enjoy seeing your work."

Steve hesitated. "I don't know, Ian. It's a nice idea, but I'm not ready for that yet. Maybe someday."

"Alright," Ian replied. "I won't keep you from your trains. Have a nice evening, Steve."

"You too, Ian," Steve said, closing the door and going back to his model railway room.

As he worked on his new trains, Steve got lost in the world of tiny trains. His hands moved carefully, putting each carriage on the track. The sound of wheels on the tracks filled the room, and Steve felt peaceful.

He looked at a photo of him and some train fans from a recent meeting. They looked happy together, and Steve smiled.

"Maybe Ian's right," he said to himself. "Maybe it's time to share my hobby with others."

But for now, Steve was happy working on his model railway, lost in the world he had made.