day two (pt. 4)
bus stop:
allie:
declan:
allie: [adjusts backpack straps] can you stop staring at me? it's kind of really uncomfortable.
declan:
declan: [looks at feet]
bus: [approaching]
bus: [arrives, doors open]
allie: [climbs on, swiping transit card]
allie: [glances back]
declan:
allie:
bus: [doors close]
bus: [leaves]
declan:
declan: [starts walking home]
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