She sits there. And wait. Look on her watch and look back up. He has to come soon, she thinks. He came around the corner like the proverb. With squealing tires he came to stand before her. And the doors opened.

She say throw the window. The glowing commercials flew past her. Her look doesn´t go way as new passenger come in. Through the window the sun shines. For a short moment she closes her eyes. As she slowly opens her eyes again, she noticed that somebody sit across her. The smell of mint rises into her nose.
Hesitantly she looked up. A boy sit next to her. As if he has noticed the look. He spins his head around to her and smiles.
She smiles back even if it was only light.