Steam Station Description!

There is nothing at the station that can fill my empty stomach. While trying very hard not to think about how hungry I am, the saliva in my mouth has begun to dry up. I stopped fidgeting with my jacket to look around the station. The first person I see is a tired mother whose eyes had dark circles under them. She had her arms around a small child who coughed every few seconds without rhythm. It was hard to fall asleep because of the scent of people's B.O mixed with the smell of the salty sea.