A girl with a pink spiky hair & pink ugg boots. An old man picking up a fight with another old lady on the bus, saying "That's my walker, what? You wanna frikin throw it out the window or somethin'?". Two couples intimately talking to each other, with the girl resting her head on the hollow of the guy's shoulder.
Then there's me.
Sitting beside Aliya, with a plank of cardboard in front of us.
It's a boxed table from Ikea.
So much sillyness on the bus.
It's really funny how everybody's lives seem vibrant on the surface.
But nobody really knows what secret we each have inside.
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