The little turtle on the inside, going back to the xx school

Iconic, carries the package, like a turtle's shell. She often like carrying a bag, like the feeling when walking beat.
This is different from her more than one package, Messenger in the shoulders. The package hang a lovely doll. She likes this doll.
Standing in front of her is a boy, carrying a black bag, hands carrying a bag. Turned his head, a small turtle with the peripheral vision to see his shot from the side and a earrings look nice.
She was disturbed by so many people, she would like to ask whether she counterparts.
Fewer cars and more.xxx bus, slow-moving team, like a turtle crawling speed. I followed him, like to know him, or so to feel safe. And then the crowd restless, he and she and a lot of them crowded in front of the bus. With the back of the King, with difficulty got on. Very well to the side, back to the driver seat to sit down. He sat in front of her, sometimes standing face to face.
The little turtle he certainly noticed myself. Although ignorant of each other.
Little Turtle think he delicate and lovely, like he gives the kind of quiet feeling, so she naturally assumed that he is very good. Looking down, she found the package before the baby was gone. Certainly I have been squeezed in the door. She was sad for a while, then leaned against the windowpanes, sleep.
Them all the way forward, and then separated. She is not far from his school.
The next day, he came to her that her baby out in his carry bag. They meet at the junction. Laugh, he handed her a doll. Little Turtle gently holding the baby laughed, but with happiness.
Car startled, wake up little turtle. This is a dream.
Jumped out of the car, he would look at her back left. Coincidentally, all the way to do peers, but her baby did not fall in that bag.
This is an encounter between strangers, but also beautiful. This is a long-term fate, even if small, but also know how to cherish.Little Turtle dolls, know how to cherish every moment.