The Stolen Cake - A good story

One-day in the afternoon, I was waiting for the bus to go home. I
bought some cake and a girl’s magazine to chase away the boredom.
I got an
empty place to sit. While I was reading seriously, I saw a handsome boy who was
sitting beside me took a cake in a small plastic bag between us. I tried to ignore
about his act to avoid the disturbance. The minutes passed away and in each time
I took a