So, Friday night, I get off work at 10:30. Ashley is there to meet me, and we get on the 238 back to Quincy Station. At night, the buses drive with all their lights on inside, so you can't see anything but your reflection in the window. It was a big surprise when the bus stopped in Randolph, emptied all of its passengers and left us there. It was
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