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2 | bus

The bus came and I hopped on by myself, knowing how lonely I am. I wanted just one healthy relationship with a CheezIt cracker.

Jonathyn was my four lifer, I miss him, I hate that he killed himself. It's so sad, I started crying on the bus.

I pulled the hood on my "Normal People Are People Weird" hoodie over my head and pulled the strings of the hoodie.

My face and tears were covered, good thing I put my waterproof mascara and eyeliner on.

I put on Dixie Damelio and put my airpods in, and listens.

Airpods.. the way how I met Jonathyn. I started sobbing. Sobbing and weebing. I wanted to cry harder but couldn't.

I couldn't stop sobbing. I looked over the blue roughed up seats. I saw the raindrops over the windshields as we pull up into the school parking lot.

The day was starting but in miserable and depressing grief.