Different

Farewell

"Thirty let's go." I said eager.

"Hm? Where too?" He was smoking a black and mild.

I looked at the icey shoes by the door.

"Illinois"

"Illinois? What's there?"

I don't know, ice?

Josey was worried and confused about the idea but eventually she went along. We planned to go in three days after we gather out all of the things things. Josey said she'll have us borrow suitcases and give us a throwaway phone from home but something about it told me we weren't coming back. Well, atleast me.

This place wasn't my home, well right now nowhere is my home. I have no intentions to seeing back to this place... incase, of course I don't find what i'm looking for. But something seems to pull me out..

Three days came and already I was watching Josey in her cute outfit sitting on the floor packing our items. It made me wonder if somewhere I had a cute girlfriend waiting for my arrival. Only one can imagine. Someone who loves you as much as Josey did to Thirty. For the few days I've known them I could tell she came from the heart.

She made sure to show us the pamphlet of the way the bus was going. This bus apparently wasn't like normal since it would would only have people driving long distances on it such as state to state. Something we needed. Josey drove us to the bus stop ten minutes away. We waited until the bus made around the corner. Helping Thirty out the car and onto the bus they both hugged. She stepped down the bus stairs and we stood at the top of them looking down. "You have fun, you two. And Dei I hope you find your way through this world." She looked sad. "I'll see you guys when you come back."

We said our goodbyes then walked to the empty seats.

The bus smelled of cigarettes .

I listened to the child crying and some strangers whispers.

The tourists seemed out of it as I soon did too.

The sky turned from bright to a nightly shade of blue.