Laine POV
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I stare at the rain through the window
As it reachs the ground
There is something about it
I'm trying to figure out
Successfully, I have turned my phone down
And I'm on my way back home
I'm going by bus , and my back hurts ( my butt too)
Through Nashville
Crazy right?
17 hours journey
With three different bus changed
The only thing , I'm trusting on is the pepper spray I purchased
I don't know , what I'm going to do
Every hour passing by
Is making it tough for me
I'm afraid to turn my phone on
I saw the sun rise
Now , I'm seeing the sunset
By the time , I reach home
It will be late in the night
I guess
From the bus station, I need to take a taxi
I worked so hard , in the restaurant for this
I'm so happy
I get down, at the bu
