Every Sunday I go to the church.
Sometimes I take the bus and sometimes I take the train.
Last Sunday I woke up early so I took the bus and was transferred to subway.
When I was waiting a bus, I met a girl, she looks like a student.
I went with the girl to the subway.
She had a huge back pack so she visited her sister for a weekend, now she was returning to her home in Connecticut.
I got off the subway station so I said to goodbye to her. The gross of the people got off there too. All of them were like the mob who were running to fight. They were not laugh and they were look some angry. They were just sometimes sneer.
I followed them and got on the subway. Sometime later one guy tramped on the board and sat on the next to me although a lot of vacant seats. He was slipped in ragged clothes and stared at the air. I was some scared, I had to go a couple of stations, I thought he might be snatch my back? How should I do ? I confused whether I got off earlier or not. I pretended to I am ok but my heart was very nervous. At last I arrived at my destination but he got off the station! I bore myself with coolness but as soon as possible I escaped to the loud people and then transferred to the other subway. As the subway departed I could see him outside the subway window, and then I could be free from the anxious.
Sometimes I take the bus and sometimes I take the train.
Last Sunday I woke up early so I took the bus and was transferred to subway.
When I was waiting a bus, I met a girl, she looks like a student.
I went with the girl to the subway.
She had a huge back pack so she visited her sister for a weekend, now she was returning to her home in Connecticut.
I got off the subway station so I said to goodbye to her. The gross of the people got off there too. All of them were like the mob who were running to fight. They were not laugh and they were look some angry. They were just sometimes sneer.
I followed them and got on the subway. Sometime later one guy tramped on the board and sat on the next to me although a lot of vacant seats. He was slipped in ragged clothes and stared at the air. I was some scared, I had to go a couple of stations, I thought he might be snatch my back? How should I do ? I confused whether I got off earlier or not. I pretended to I am ok but my heart was very nervous. At last I arrived at my destination but he got off the station! I bore myself with coolness but as soon as possible I escaped to the loud people and then transferred to the other subway. As the subway departed I could see him outside the subway window, and then I could be free from the anxious.
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