I Loved You

Wonpil

When the bus for the door closes and continues on its route, I find myself sitting and staring blankly in my seat.

My best friend had the guts to get up and do something this time.

I shake myself out of my disbelief, spotting a very familiar bunny keychain that looks like mine.

I guess he did keep it this whole time.

I walk over to pick it up, biting my lip.

I guess the hare was out to win the race.