Most of guys are like buses: no point in running after them coz the next1 is gonna be there in 10 minutes….i never liked buses thou…You were different. More like a private jet that can't be found just on the street and wont take just anybody on his board. We took off and you got me flying high in the sky…too bad there was an unforeseen storm and we crashed..now both are broken, but you still can be mended. After a while you will probably fly again, but with another passenger on board….As for me… i survived, but i never liked buses anyways and now will have to learn to walk on my own…again…little by little. Thx for everything. It was an unforgetable flight.