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to tell you my mistake.
The boy (I don't know
what his name was but
he called his 2 friends
Cris and Spike) kept sticking
his head out the window
and I couldn't see him
so well because the seats 
are high so I moved across
and sat by myself.  Well
I looped [[looked]] and looked &
looked at him and 
then Grandaddy started
talking to him.  Boy!
then I wished I had stayed
where I was.  I started
to get up but I thought
that would be too conspicuous.
When the bus stopped
I thought I would change
but an old man came
and sat down beside
Grandaddy.  My only
regret is that I have but
one person whom I don't 
know what they look
like (do I make sense?)
and that's him!  I can 
remember what all the