Same face. Same voice. Same name. Same attitude.

I just want to be with him.  I need him around me. When its raining. Or even the sun shines brightly and its hot.

I make my way quickly towards the bus. I don't want to miss the bus. Not this time. While I'm walking faster, I also make sure no one would recognize me, my appearance here. Things would get worse for sure. I hold my bag pack tightly, wear my hoodie, and walks as fast as I could. Inside, I pray no one would notice me.  Finally, I manage to hop in the bus. After giving my bus ticket, I make my way to the most