I hope i won't meet this woman again. Beware, people.

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On Saturday morning, i was waiting for a city bus, which was late. I went to another route to wait for another bus and this woman started chatting, saying she saw me changing routes as well. I thought that was it but in the bus, she sat straight on the right while i was in front of her and on the left but after two stations, she sat right behind me and started talking to me. A day before was the storm and not sure was it due to that and maybe a bus driver was instructed by officials but he didn't stop on a station before the last one and people were mad, the ones who pressed stop and couldn't go out, especially the men. While this was happening, this older lady in maybe early 60s, was still talking to me and was kind of mad that the voices were interrupting her. I mean, she could have stopped talking to me, while this was all happening. Before exiting the bus, she was still talking but i interrupted her and said i have to go or i'll miss my train which was true and started speeding up but no, this woman followed me, saying she just has to tell me what she didn't finish, sometihing important to her. A really strange experience. It's like she liked to have the last word or she was a perfectionist, a control freak, not sure but guess what, she sat next to me in a tram on Monday. Not sure which face expression i had but i tried to have a poker face while i couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe she recognised me and described what i was wearing the last time she saw me. Okay, it was crowdy and impossible to switch seats so we chatted about palm branches and how she bought them cheap and about a storm weather, whic happened recently. I was so glad that my stop was close and while she asked me the question do i live in the city cause i travelled by train (which felt too private for me), i said goodbye to her but, instead, she once again asked me do i live in this city and i said goodbye again, with a smile. I really don't want to see her again and i wish she doesn't recognise me again. I like having small conversations with people, harmless ones but she seems strange. What do you think? Have you come across some strange people?