A Bus Ride
A Bus Ride
I
was waiting at the bus stop. I was going to school. As usual, the bus stop was crowded
with people from all walks of life. There were office and factory workers going to
their place of work. There were older women going to the market with their
shopping baskets. Then, there were students like me who were on their way to
school.
In
another ten minutes, the bus arrived. It already quite full but I managed to
get in with other commuters, when the door closed, I was jammed against the
door of the bus. The bus was filled to the brim and there was not even much
breathing space. I felt stifled and through I would suffocate.
At
the next stop, some people got off and I was able to move inward. But this made
my position even more precarious as more people got on and I found myself sandwiched
between two very hug men with nothing to hold on to. As the bus stopped and
moved at traffic lights, I would find myself helplessly bumping into others. I mumbled
apologies whenever that happened. I could not even see where the bus was
heading as my view as utterly blocked by the passengers surrounding me. But I did
not worry as my school was near the bus interchange.
A
few stops before the bus interchange, people started getting of the bus and
there were no passengers getting on. Soon, there were only a dozen passengers
left and I even got a seat for the rest of the journey. When the bus reached
the interchange, everyone got off and I slowly walked towards my school.
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