It was my first time catching the midnight last bus, having worked overtime for so long, I ended up going home very late and missed the regular buses. I had to wait for quite a while before the last bus finally arrived. The bus was crowded, seemingly with everyone trying to catch this final ride, forcing me to stand by the handrails. Among the crowd, I spotted a hand,
It was a hand so incredibly pale and delicate, slender and soft, stunningly beautiful. I couldn't help but imagine the beauty its owner must possess. Gradually, as people started to get off, I began to see her long hair, that kind of lengthy blonde hair, clearly the exclusive style of a beauty. Next, I saw her figure, curvaceous and perfectly proportioned. I was lost in fanciful thoughts when suddenly, with only a few people left on the bus, someone opened a window. The wind blew in from outside, forcing me to close my eyes momentarily. When I opened them again, I noticed something peculiar; why she was standing by the window, yet her hair remained undisturbed by the wind? As the bus became emptier, her entire body was revealed. Oh my God, her feet were off the ground, her whole person was suspended in air, her body swaying slightly with the breeze...
I screamed in shock... and everyone on the bus turned to look at me. They must have not seen her. The woman, hearing my scream, turned towards me, her face pallid and bloodless... I couldn't stop screaming, and then the woman gave a dismal smile and disappeared through the bus door...
After that incident, I never dared to take the last bus again...
