The Boy I Met at the Bus Stop.
“The Boy I Met at the Bus Stop” It was an ordinary morning when I first saw him. The bus stop was crowded as usual, with people rushing to catch their buses. I was standing there, scrolling through my phone, when I noticed him—standing just a few feet away, waiting for the same bus. He was reading a book, his head slightly tilted, completely absorbed… Read More »The Boy I Met at the Bus Stop.
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