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She was on the bus when she saw him in the middle of the Saturday crowd, walking alone. She shouted to the driver to stop, love emergency. She ran in his direction. People were in her way but love gave her wings. Today, she would confess her feelings for him. She would find the right words. At last, she reached him, breathless, and asked him to wait. As he turned and smiled, she could only stammer, cheeks in fire, ''Sorry, I thought you were someone else.'
And she made her way back, alone in the Saturday crowd, her heart heavy.

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