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People sitting on a bus from the countryside to the city.
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I took my first cross-country bus when I was 21 years old, and I, quite literally, spent the last of my savings to get a ticket. All to take a 28-hour bus from Scotland all the way down to Paris, I spent the final few shillings in my pocket, hoping that somehow things would all work out on the other side. It may seem like a gamble to some, but having faith that things will work out is more than that; it's a resilient hope that pays off in the end.
My trip to Paris, ironically, made me fall head-over-heels for the love of my life, altering the course of my adult life forever, so maybe miracles can happen on the bus. And it seems that the bus ride in this next tale had a similar positive effect, bringing fortune to a man who had faith that he'd not only make it to his job interview, but land the position. It was in that moment that he trusted his final dime, the fateful universe, and a man he'd only cross-paths with 3 years later. Except this time, he'd be the one wearing a suit and tie.
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I helped a random stranger once, and years later it came back in a way I never expected
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Man sitting alone on the bus wondering how he will pay for a cab once he is in the city.
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Young man smiling at another passenger on a bus.
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Young professional man wearing a work suit that he is proud of.
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