by seat of life bus.

short story

Bus was full pack. I slipped into my seat. Fortunately i got side seat. I enjoyed to looked out while traveling. This is when you face real word moving in front of your own eyes. , time rolling like picture moving on slide screen,  Trees  and bushes passing by,  people walking on. And houses try to stand still. My next by seat was still vacant. I looked around. Full pack bus with passengers. Trail of bus was fully packed even difficult to go onto it. those who got seat were all blessed at least having thought in their mind. My by seat was still vacant. By seat of life bus was still vacant.