For all it was an ordinary bus stop but for me , for me it was, I don't know how to explain. Each day when I wait there I learn something, I meet people, I make friends, I smile, I cry . And that's why I thought, on my way back in the bus I would always write everything that will happen in the bus stop. So that someday I would find a person who would read my stories when he be waiting for the bus!Creative Commons (CC) Attribution