Guinevere Beck
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Staying late at school for extra college classes was tiring. You’d leave school around 10 o’clock and then arrive at your apartment around 12 or 11, depending on the city bus’ passengers.
As soon as you reached the bus stop, a woman from the same college campus came by to wait for the bus, too. She waved and so did you.
It was a slight rainy night and the bus was taking a little longer than usual. After a few, weight fell onto your shoulder and you looked to see what it was. It was the woman.