Bea has created for herself a family out of the regulars on her bus route. Whether she knows their names or not, she knows their schedules possibly better than their loved ones. Her favourite past time is observing her little family and stitching together a backstory for each member. But when a new mystery guy becomes a regular, she finds he is a lot more complex than the backstory she's written for him. Can she let go of trying to write who he is, in order to really get to know him and let him in? --------------------------------------------------------- "Even though I didn't even know his real name, it was as if just getting on the same bus all the time intertwined a small part of our lives. An invisible string tied me to him and I couldn't help but wonder how this string affected each of us and if my simply being in the background of his story had any profound impact on his life or mine. Maybe that's just me hoping? It is possible that no one ever notices me in this way, never gives me a fake name and never notices my patterns of when and where I get on and off. Forcing these thoughts out of my mind, I return to observe whom of my Route 17 Family is currently on board the bus with a smile plastered on my face."
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