Someone persuaded me to sleep at the train station

Until Bordeaux I had a great ride. Crazy French people were celebrating a wedding on the highway, climbing out of the car windows and blocking all 3 lanes. In Paris, we saw an organization of three veiled women begging for money with small children on a roundabout. Isn't there a child welfare agency in France? Then my two lovely drivers were so kind and took the detour to drive me to the train station. Unfortunately, I'm 10 minutes late. The trains and buses don't start running again until tomorrow morning and I've decided to hitchhike. So I made my way out of the city. Then I started talking to a bunch of young boys. They sent me back to the train station because you can stay overnight there... or so they thought. The waiting hall closed at 12, but during that time I met two lovely Italian pilgrim ladies who share the ticket with me tomorrow :) Everything is fine, we'll continue tomorrow, the weather is warm. Good night ;)