Our Last Bus Ride
Description
“Crap, where is the bus? It’s already 9.10,” a deep voice from beside you snapped you out of your thoughts.
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A story about how love came, and left.
Foreword
HAHAHA, I'm such a horrible person. I'm supposed to be updating my other one-shot and also updating my ongoing story. But here I am, posting a totally different one-shot. Sigh, don't kill me, yea? Anyway, YAY TO AN ANGSTY ONE-SHOT. Well, sorta angsty. I hope you guys enjoy it! :)
(C) ONLYMAKEBELIEFS / MYSTICDREAMER FOR THE BEAUTIFUL POSTER ♥
(C) COPYRIGHTED BY HERTYPEWRITER 2013
Do not plagiarize. I do not own the characters, just the storyline. Any similarities with other stories is coincidental.
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