| Comment | I didn't really elaborate on that part. Just wanna correct the story, I dont want assumptions floating around. I was in primary school at that time, me and my mum were living together with a guy that worked as a bus driver for First, I'll call him M. He used to mainly drive no.2 or no.60 and while he was driving, a guy with a dog got on the bus, took the leash and collar off and then he himself got off a few stops later. The dog wandered around the bus, M noticed this, asked the passengers and they confirmed the situation. He took the dog into his cabin and had her there until the end of his shift and then brought her home. My family and M split on bad terms have nave not spoken in years. |
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