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Last Saturday, I went downtown by bus. My mom gave me some money that was enough for my round bus fares and some snacks. With a fluttering heart, I waited for the bus. The bus arrived one or two minutes late. When I got on the bus, all the seats were taken; and I had to ride the bus standing up. It was a grueling ride downtown but the feeling of anticipation seemed to make the weight of  trouble very light in comparison.
 
With a lot of bouncing and churning of the stomach, I finally arrived downtown. As usual, the place was teeming with the weekend crowd, all seemed to expect an evening that would offer to them  more than what it could actually deliver. I was walking on a dusty road to the bakery and suddenly saw a face very familar. With the speed of my and his walking and the brief moment that was available to take a glimpse of his face, I could not make out whether he was my friend of my early years, but I formed enough assurance in my  mind that he was very likely to be my close friend from elementary school-- I thought he could have been the friend I had longed to see for years. 
 
Then, a thought came up, "Should I go after him to see if that is him?" But I decided not to pursue further. Life seems to be made up of aggregate moments like this: moments of hesitation and reflection afterward. Life offers constant choices for us to make decisions on but doesn't offer enough time to make decisions. Lke such, my life seems to be a collage of moments during which choices were offered; but some choices made and some not made due to limited availability of time.