Alicia stood at the bus stop lost in deep thoughts. It was showering and the wind that was blowing was making the edge of her scarf swing and dance in its own motion. She was probably waiting for a bus but had no idea which bus she was meant to get in.
A bus came and halted in front of her. She glanced at the bus lost in deep thought and forgot that she was meant to get on that bus, but she was brought back to her senses only after the bus started and drove away.
Lost in her own world of thoughts, she missed the bus. She walked to the bench and plonked on it. The pattering sound of rain that came after it hit the roof was increasing.
She waited another hour for a bus rubbing her arms due to chills. Finally, it appeared and stopped in front of her. Hastily she got up, and pulling her lu
