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The Little Woman is a ** published in 1868 and written by the American author Louisa Alcott. The story is about the life and love of four sisters growing up in the American Civil War. It was based on Alcott's experience as a child in Concord, Massachusetts with her three sisters, Anna and Elizabeth, wish.

Yesterday I went to take the bus to the countryside. The bus was inadequate and I had a good seat in front. About an hour and we were on the highway.

Then we turned around and followed the narrow country road. Soon, the road began to climb upwards. After we left the fields and villages, we came to a forest.

There was very little sunlight and it was dark. When we reached the top of the hill, the drive parked car. We all left me.

It is possible to see far away. We are several kilometers high. It's cold.

I wanted to go for a walk, but the driver said there would be a storm. He wanted to leave before the storm came. When we were halfway down the mountain, I remember something.

That's it, and there was an old lady sitting behind me on the hill. She's not there now. I looked around at the bus.

There is no place for any old lady to get on the bus. I told the driver about her. He had to reverse the bus and go up the hill again.

When he reached the top of the mountain, the old lady waited for the bus in the rain. She scolded the driver and left her. She thanked me for remembering her.

Yesterday, I took a bus to the countryside. There weren't many people in the car, so I got a good seat in the front of the car. For about an hour, our car was driving on the highway.

Then we turned onto a narrow country road. Soon, the uphill slope began. We left the fields and villages behind and came to a forest.

There is very little sunlight and it is very dark. When we reached the top of the mountain, the driver stopped the car. We all got out of the car.

I saw a long road. It was as if we were thousands of meters high. It was very cold.

I wanted to go for a walk, but the driver said it would rain heavily. He wanted us to leave as soon as the rain came. Halfway up the mountain, something happened to me.

On the way up the mountain, an old lady sat behind me. And she's not sitting behind me now. I looked up in the car and saw that the old lady was not in the car.

So, I told the driver about it. He had to turn around and drive up the hill again. When the car drove to the top of the mountain, the old lady was waiting for the car in the rain!

She blamed the driver for throwing her on the hill and drove away. At the same time, she thanked me for remembering her.