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Chapter 35: The Night Bus Ride

Author: GemmaNat
last update publish date: 2026-03-11 12:00:00

The bus stop was almost empty.

A faint yellow streetlamp cast a small pool of light over the pavement, illuminating the metal bench and the timetable that flapped slightly in the cold night wind. The rest of the street faded into quiet darkness, interrupted only occasionally by the distant sound of cars passing on a larger road somewhere beyond the block.

Amara pulled her coat tighter around herself.

“I didn’t realize buses ran th
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