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The corner seat diagonal to mine is empty. I look

The corner seat diagonal to mine is empty. I look at the seat, look outside the window, look at the top right of my phone's screen and repeat. I scour the front seats in between. There's no sign of him. 

It's time. The driver shuts the door and starts the engine. He is ready to sail through the traffic. I sink in my seat.

People in the front row begin to murmur and giggle with heads stick to the window. Curious, I look outside the window, brows comes closer to focus on a figure that is veering sharply through the crowd. My eyes bug out. The day seems brighter than before.

The bus hasn't moved an inch. The traffic light is red and resembles my face. He gives a wide toothy smile to the driver. I want to break them all for being late. But instead, I think to myself, "that smile can crack open any closed door". And, it did.

I adjust myself as he emerges from the stairs. "Atleast one day come on time, da", scolded a friend of his. He pats his shoulder grinning and walks past me to the corner seat. I continue to ignore his presence as he sits there with his face buried in the 5 inch screen unaware of what his absence did to me. 3rd of the series #whenlovefoundus 
From girl's perspective
#yqbaba #5feetgirl #countrylionbus  #simmerloveseries
The corner seat diagonal to mine is empty. I look at the seat, look outside the window, look at the top right of my phone's screen and repeat. I scour the front seats in between. There's no sign of him. 

It's time. The driver shuts the door and starts the engine. He is ready to sail through the traffic. I sink in my seat.

People in the front row begin to murmur and giggle with heads stick to the window. Curious, I look outside the window, brows comes closer to focus on a figure that is veering sharply through the crowd. My eyes bug out. The day seems brighter than before.

The bus hasn't moved an inch. The traffic light is red and resembles my face. He gives a wide toothy smile to the driver. I want to break them all for being late. But instead, I think to myself, "that smile can crack open any closed door". And, it did.

I adjust myself as he emerges from the stairs. "Atleast one day come on time, da", scolded a friend of his. He pats his shoulder grinning and walks past me to the corner seat. I continue to ignore his presence as he sits there with his face buried in the 5 inch screen unaware of what his absence did to me. 3rd of the series #whenlovefoundus 
From girl's perspective
#yqbaba #5feetgirl #countrylionbus  #simmerloveseries
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