I'm too tired for this. I mumble as the bus pulls up to the bus stop. I sigh, very quietly as I walk up the steps of the bus. Though, as soon as I get on, the tension is very palpable and I dont know why. My eyes find yours, and the only open seat is beside yours. So I sit beside you. The bus drives. And I'm silent. A lot of eyes on me, I dont know why.
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