Dear Diary ,
   I have not written for a long time, so I have to tell you a lot.
I'll begin with yesterday. It  was exceedingly difficult and wretched and I am  still thinking about it.
I had the bus at 15:40 so at 15:00 I was already there to reserve a seat in front, when the driver asked me to write some tickets for him,  scoring every entering person.
I warned him that I had never done this before, but he insisted.
  Writing tickets, I made a mistake whereof I confessed him, but he told me: don't worry and continue to write . When I counted the tickets I remembered the mistake, but he did not take it seriously.
I counted 20 tickets, but he said that there are supposed to be 21, so I counted once again and there were 21 tickets , to my surprise (I counted incorrectly). The driver left someone in the station thinking the bus was full. I felt guilty because of mistakes I committed, but I hope it should pass with the sunrise. To my misfortune,  in the morning I found out that the driver had paid 40 $ because there was a mistake with the tickets. I'm even happier now!
  I can't stop thinking about what I've done and I'm so ashamed to look at him, but I also think that he should have done something when I told him about the mistake. 

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