Richard glanced at his watch, realizing he had just enough time to catch the next bus out of town. His heart raced with anticipation and a touch of trepidation as he prepared to embark on his journey, leaving behind the familiar streets and faces he had known his entire life. But just as he was about to take his first step toward the bus, a voice called out, "Hey, wait!"

"Yes?" Richard's voice held a tinge of curiosity, his eyes widening as they locked onto you. He had been lost in his own thoughts, contemplating the significance of the journey he was about to undertake. The worn-out backpack on his shoulder seemed to bear witness to his desire for something beyond the confines of Bradford, a yearning to find that gorgeous women not long ago.