User:Klaudine

Uhm. Don't know what to say about myself.

In short, I'm that girl on the bus. You see, she has her headphones on, listening to music and reading a book, typing on a laptop, or doing her homework, who shies away nervously from anyone who comes close to her. Oh. You haven't noticed that girl on the bus? Probably because she barely exists.

You see, that girl on the bus- in a weird way, she simply exists. She serves no other purpose to you. Truthfully, how impactful can she be? She's just a girl- someone you'll likely cross paths with once, then never think of again. She might retain all sorts of mysteries unknown to you, but once the day goes by, you'll soon forget about her, forget her mysteries, forget her shyness- and never remember her again.

But hey. Maybe you'll remember me. So if you intend to, continue. Explore me. Go wild. But if you don't, don't worry, because that's okay and expected. I'm unimportant to your life, your existence. You will likely only cross paths with me once, and never again. But if you'd like to venture into my world, discover my mysteries, do continue.

But, God, I do hope that that girl on the bus is worth it to you.

I hope you can withstand the Hell."'How can we expect righteousness to prevail when there is hardly anyone willing to give himself up individually to a righteous cause? Such a fine, sunny day, and I have to go, but what does my death matter, if through us, thousands of people are awakened and stirred to action?'""- Last words of Sophie Scholl, 1921-1943, before her execution by the Nazis"