Posted by Rania on 11/5/2009, 12:39 pm
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Well, I've told you that the bus that takes me to work, and ends at the cemetary where my mom is buried, is one and the same: Bus line nr. 230. The bus stop is almost outside my home, which is at a very central street of Athens centre.
I've been noticing for a long time that every time I get out of my house, I see this exact bus. Although other buses pass from the same road, I only see this, many times a day; line 230.
Today I was walking home and saw it again. So I thought: "see, it's not accidental: line 230, you see it all the time. Mom passed on the 23rd (of April). Line 230 - the 23rd: ADC, it's your nr! It's so clear!".
So, amazed at the thought, I entered a supermarket for some shopping, just opposite my house. I did the shopping with this thought in my mind.
Going out of the supermarket ten minutes later, and waiting to cross the street, still thinking about it, it passed again... line 230 passed again, much in my surprise, only ten minutes later (which is soooooo odd at such a short time spare).
Well!
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