There! It’s that one, that one over there. The woman seated by the corner is wearing a green skirt similar to the one I wore years ago, back in the 80s. It was part of a 2-piece suit and I looked beautiful. I was beautiful. The afternoon was hot. It felt hot in that crowded bus. I had to tell him. I was scared. I didn’t know what he would say or react, but I had to run the risk. My love was so genuine. I had never loved like that before. There was not going to be any pressure when we met again. I wasn’t going to force him to anything. It happened. We went through 4 hours—4 long hours. The fluorescent lamp hurt my head. I thought it would burn right through my head. Then it was an abrupt goodbye. That was it.