Today I finally figured out sth.

He is a nice guy although he smokes, refined, gentle, thoughtfull.He can make people around him feel easy.Well,Just like a old friend, While talking I can enjoy my little free and personal time. Meanwhile, I can throw myself in a great number of picture books.

But I am not that surprised until he introduced me his wife, that preganent woman.
At that moment, I finally knew, you can't expect the men you met will just around you.

I finally got that.Everyone will have different lives, but they eventually will acheive to family. How could they always ramble with you?They will move on if you just want to be a sidewatcher.Or when realizing you want to settle down with a sole mate, is he just right beside waiting for you?No, life doesn't run that way you like.

Perhaps the bus-waiting theory I stuck is not that precise.

We all are waiting our bus.Oh, it's full, I don't want to spend a standing jounery back home.
But, one and one again. The seat you would like to take is still not available.
It's getting dark. Time to make a choice, get on or keep waiting for?

A, what do you exactly figure out?