Chapter 4 (8:32 pm)

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"So... what's your name?", the girl asks. 

I looked up at her, bewildered. Are there actually people out there who like to talk to complete strangers? And why was she still wanting to sit with me after I've been completely rude to her? I'm quite intrigued, but I don't bring myself to socialize with her.

"My name's Y/N."

Y/N. Her name repeats over and over again in my head.

"I'm moving to MyStreet." She continues. "It's my first time moving out on my own. Do you live there?" I do, but I shake my head no. "Well, that's too bad, because I really wanted to get to know you."

"Why?", I regretfully bring myself to ask her. 

"I don't know. I just like meeting new people, I guess"

"Didn't your mother ever tell you not to talk to strangers?"

"Oh. My mom has the same bad habit of talking to strangers. She'd always tell me I got it from her." She laughs, but it was emptier than I had expected it to be. I looked at her. All the beautiful life was wiped away from her eyes and her face turned as pale as the overhead bus lights. Hm.

It was silent for the rest of the trip.

When the bus stopped at the corner of MyStreet, Y/N and I both stood up. I assumed that she was going to ask about me lying to her that I don't live here. But instead, she just smiles at me and walks towards the exit.


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