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It was Thursday afternoon, my cell phone displayed 2.55 when I got down from auto-rickshaw near Staples. It is opposite to Forum from where I was supposed to take a Volvo bus to reach Bengaluru International Airport. I was waiting for around 15 mins and felt as if I am standing there for hours. Thought of calling few of my friends just to pass away the time. The bus stop was empty and I kept on expecting some passenger to Airport just to get convinced about the timings of the bus.
I was over phone, when I saw a gal getting down from an auto-rickshaw with two heavy luggages and a hand bag. Ah! I was a bit relaxed, became more confident about the arrival of BIAS7 within sometime. It may sound strange that the arrival of a stranger could make me feel so relaxed. I was still over phone when I heard a soft voice calling me from behind “Excuse me, are you going to Airport?” That was the first time when I looked at her carefully, she was dressed in a red t-shirt, was of fair complexion, near-about my age and looked simple. I answered her “Yes”.
I finished my call and turned behind as she was standing a bit far away from me. It was now my turn to ask her something as I was very eager to know about the exact timings of the bus. I asked “Hey, do you know what time the bus would come?”. “Its suppose to arrive at 3.35”, she replied. After 5 more mins she said “Please come and stand nearby me as I won’t be able to take my heavy luggages near to you”. I felt her to be friendly.