Yesterday I went out of training, I see my bus. I don't want to stand in the cold for another 15 minutes, so I run to the stop and at the same time pull my hand so that the driver stops.



Probably he noticed me because he slowed down at the stop. I ran to the bus and stood at the door. He stood for a few seconds and touched me without opening the door. I started knocking on the door – I stopped, the door opened.

I get into the bus and ask the driver:

Why didn’t you open the door right away?

I did not know you were going to go!



really is. I like to run on buses.