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#Ashorthing;
I hurried to the bus with the bread on my mouth, which was my mom's forced breakfast, I know I was running late and the bus was terribly hectic, me too...
thankfully I'd a seat on the front..."Don't choke to dead" was the look of the conductor when he asked me for the hotspot I wanna lost... I got a ticket, in heaven if possible... thought about my life and in the fresh morning I feel low while knowing I can't enter heaven...
As soon the bus filled with passengers of my station, Suddenly a voice interpreted my ears...the bus was crowd, and the fish market was packed on in this time...but still that voice is unique...I looked many times back to know
'who's- it-belongs-too?' I left out in my 40th attempt when the lady on the back looked a glare like "Whom chain you're thinking to snatch?"
As the 10 minute travel continued with the voice, and would clearly know what the voice speaks, yep the conversation was with the Person they like to marry with...
as my stop came I unboard the mini fish market and felt oxygenation of fresh O2 and the voice still continued and went in the packed up vehicle...
