I've always wanted to see you again...
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She held her hand out of the vehicle, letting the cool wind to pass through her fingers. It's been 10 years already and she feels so old. She'd been like, eleven or twelve when she last came here? She sighed and felt quite nervous. 10 years since I last saw him.
The bus came to a stop. She felt herself blink in surprise. I'm already here? Instead of getting on her feet and leave the bus, she stayed on her seat, feeling the nausea sweeping over her. She immediately cupped her hands on her mouth and breathed in and out. No, this shouldn't start now!"
"Miss, are you alright?" the worried conductor asked. She looked around and saw she’s the only one left.
"Yes. I'm going now." she said, smiling apologetically. The conductor nodded and left her alone. She felt herself sigh and took another deep breath. I should be strong! She grabbed her bag and walked as fast as she could to the exit.
