Ero chat onlain. Time – a quarter to six in the morning. The bus is empty except for a sleeping young man who always sits in front of the cabin, his head leaning on the glass.
Today, a new passenger – a blonde girl, took the place of the rear seat. “My place,” – mentally note with disappointment (I always sit at the back – there are safer therefore scored in the opposite corner from her in the back seat). Ero chat onlain.