Standing at the bus stop, on my way to the city, waiting, looking up and down the street, where have I been, where will I go, remember the times gone by when he did the same thing, always waiting, caught between the here and now, and smiling at another time, a possible turning point in this life. Bus stops are indicators of our life, three types, stations, timed stops and call stops, the latter where you have to stop the driver. The bus stations are the most significant, they represent the fundamental stages of life, birth, death, marriage, divorce, migration, returning home as a prodigal son. Timed stops are points along the route, full circles, big points, where drivers synchronize the route with a timetable, more frequent than stations, less important, showing the times when you study, see girls, have relationships, illnesses, work different , holidays and any event with a possible expiration date. Call stops are shorter, less marked, singular events, times that come and go, sometimes bypassing you due to slowing down, prolonged sleep, a greeting not loud enough for the driver, so they...