I was sitting near the rear door when you sat down beside me. There was a homeless man near us, and we didn't speak until he got off the bus. You introduced yourself as Sarah*, and I was star-struck. You have fairly short brown hair, and I wasn't really talkative. We spoke about how it's getting so dark so early now, about the homelessness problem, and about work. I really hope I see you on on the bus again. In case I don't, and in case you do read this, want to grab a drink/coffee sometime? *Not your actual name, or even the name you gave me.