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Today, I saw the girl I had confessed my love to two years ago on the bus. We chatted for a few minutes and she got off on the first stop, saying that this is where she had to get off. Twenty minutes later, I see her in the bus next to mine. The bus number was 20. Like mine. FML
At least you made her "get off." Maybe in two more years, you can help her get off the fun way!
Bus #20? 20 minutes? Coincidence (*cue up "Twilight Zone" music*)?
Speak your mind, but please try and be respectful.
Friday 24 October 2014