by Hey, It's Late
It was a cliché yellow bus; a bus that just goes and pick kids up and brings them to school. I had been a passenger since kindergarten. For years, I’d been watching scenery pass from its tinted windows.
I was eleven when they replaced it because it was too old. I had lost a friend.
Friday, December 14, 2007
The Bus
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