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am i the only one who likes the smell of rain? the distinctive earthy smell as the raindrops fell on the ground seemed calming to me surprisingly.

"where the hell are these buses, why aren't they coming." i mumbled as i took a glance on my wristwatch. i've been waiting here for more like an hour and still no buses are coming.

i turned to my left as i saw a bus coming to this direction. i whispered myself 'finally' as i took my bag, preparing.

i waved my hand above the air, telling the bus driver to stop. but instead of stopping it passed by the bus stop where im standing.

"that's strange." i said as i scratched my head in frustration.

i stared at the bus as it passed by me. how sad, i could've been home if that bus let me in. but one of its windows seemed weird; a boy was slamming the window and it seemed like he's talking as it glanced at me.

nah, maybe its not me.

i stared at that bus, my brows furrowing in confusion as it was completely out of sight.

"that boy apparently made his screw loose."

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