She descended down the stairs
She stepped outside of the buildingThe cold breeze hit her face softly
She inhale a deep breath and exhaled
Then she started walking to the bus stopAs she waited with other pedestrians
To cross the road
She looked at watch to check the time
She was late
She looked around anxiouslyShe saw cars passing by
Cars with families
Cars with couplesThen suddenly car drove closer to the bus stop and stopped
In front of her
A car like his"Is it him? Did he see me?"
"No, it couldn't be him."
"But maybe-""Excuse me..."
Someone collided with her
She almost lost her balance
"Sorry... I'm running late"
The girl said as she stepped into the carA little voice inside her head asked
"Why would he drive you anymore?"
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We Don't Talk Anymore
Short StoryInspired by the song and mv 'We Don't Talk Anymore'