bus rides. - myg

fifteen.

that very day she had been expecting him to be sitting in the bus 
the sixth seat on the right row.
but to her dismay, 
he was not seated inside the bus. 

' he had come in the morning though' she thought as she sat right infront of his seat. 
sulking but not showing it she looked out of the window 
trying to see if he was running to-wards the bus 
but to her dismay 
there was no one. 

the bus started revving and it took off. 
they'd covered just a few 100 meters from the campus 
as the driver received a phone call.

'hello?'
'ah- we thought he was supposed to stay over'
'right sir.. we-were coming'
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