the bus reached my stop, and with that, i stood up from my seat to walk out. in the midst of stepping out of the bus, i tripped myself, but fortunately gained balance before i fell.
to be honest, i was waiting for you to laugh or diss me jokingly, like you usually did, but when i looked at you, you only stared back at me wordlessly.
then, the bus door closed.
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Dead Leaves ↬ Akaashi Keiji ✓
Random[short story; lowercase intended] ❝ it's breaking, i can see the thing called the end ❞ in which a friendship between two people were meant to be temporary.
