When the bus comes, after many people, I carried a big backpack on the back, and a big bag to the front, and climbed the hatch.
When my both hands became light suddenly then and I looked up, the bus conductor was just going to pull up my load. "Thank you so much."

While I was sitting on the seat, he was in the point of my eyes, and we smiled each other in the bus.

He was still visible to 18 or 19 years old. The eye was beautiful black. He had dark skin and the light-blue uniform fitted the tightened body well.

When the bus runs for a while, I must change to the bus No.29. Then, he got down together with me with the load.

It was in the end of the trip with a very good feeling.