The short ride wasn't long enough to calm my overstimulated and uncontrollable emotions. I could feel the lump in my throat growing as we pulled up to the bus stop. With each step, there were ten million reasons why I needed to stay behind but billions that kept me going forward. I had nothing keeping me and nothing welcoming me. I just had a moment. The wind picked up as I made my way to the bus door.
TBC
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