Six hours

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    " I to die,  You to live which is better only  God knows"
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- Rachel?  Wake up!  The bus is here! We gotta get on! 
- This early?  I mean its only six hours we have been waiting for bus!
So That's how it works. Thats how my life works!  I'm stuck in a Bus counter  with my Little  brother .  The bus is six hour late!  We have no other way to go back home. 
It was a long day we came here which is 255 km away from our home to take a exam. And  it rained all the way and almost all the day maintaining a pause. we got drenched, the dress dried in our body and again we got drenched and We were starving the whole day and when finally we found a restaurant it was closing.  All the sufferings  we took for an exam which went horrible.
Now that we are going home hope this journey will be relaxing  a bit. 

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Yes i know it couldn't get any worse but i hope i would do better!
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