The sound of people in the packed bus was muted once he plugged in both of earphones inside his ears. He pressed the play button on his iPod and the song flowed heavenly and so calming in his ears.

His inside that was suffocating became blended along with the music. The tearing and depressing heart beat lively as he gripped onto the handle to avoid falling.

Today bus was packed again. When it made another stop, a few students streamed inside again. He didn’t budge. There was no reason for him to move away from his spot. He just wanted to listen to the music and so they couldn’t bother him.

He hated it. He hated when they were loud. It was another day to face and he was already tired.

He shut his eyes to close.

He wished this day didn’t last that longer.

Author note: Its just an epilogue! Sorry just started writing this :)