It was 3 am and the bus station was deserted, but she stood there, waiting. She had been waiting for what felt like hours. The chill in the air was making her shiver, but she stayed, unwilling to give up, even though she felt more and more alone. With no one around, she heard a faint but familiar sound growing closer and closer until, finally, the bus pulled up in front of her, its headlights blinding her. With a deep breath, she stepped up into the bus and found her seat. Relieved, she realized she wasn't alone after all.

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