I walked towards the
bus shelter. Before it, I reached the outside of the railway station, whose building resembles a cruise ship, its length THE LENGTHWISE EDGE IS parallel to the highway. Its passenger bridge is on a higher floor over two train tracks. These tracks pass through the centre of the building from the so-called bow to the so-called stern. The structure is still under construction; it will BE open to the public soon. On the left side of the bow, the bus stop is next to the railway lines. Carefully, I trod on the stones
with OF various shapes and sizes, mostly as large as chicken eggs, laid under the tracks as supports. After crossing the tracks, I reached the bus stop. I was slightly shocked to see its front (was) flooded. Half of the highway was covered with flashfloods, causing the heavy traffic to crawl towards the city. Fortunately FORTUNATELLY, the water was shallow enough for the bus to pull up nearby. Then, I quickly waded into the water and boarded it.