Third Stories

He looked at the timetable and then at his watch and back to the timetable.‘Missed it, eh?’ He thought.He tapped a woman on the shoulder to ask her when the next bus was due.“Not for another hour and a half,” she told him.The dusky light was dim and he was tired, but that didn’t stop him realising who it was: cute passerby/bus stop girl! His eyes glinted, his heart jumped and a smile came across his face.Her smile also gl...