Ebei looked out the window. He saw more people at the bus stop.

Even more people were running to catch the bus. But they were too late. The red bus was full. It left for town.

“Where is the big blue bus?” asked Ebei’s mother. “It broke down,” replied the driver. “We are fixing it. It will come tomorrow.”

Ebei did not care about the colour of the bus. He did not care about the size. This bus was going to town!

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