Pree
We head back to the hotel straight after visiting the temple. I thought we would go to dinner first, but half of the students prefer to shower and change their clothes before eating.
“I can’t believe this. Why can’t we eat first? I am quite lazy to come out after going into the room,” says Su as she stands up and waits for the people before us getting off the bus.
“Yeah, me too.” I look at the aisle that is still filled with students who are squeezing their way out as if to compete with who can get off first.
I am not interested in this competition. Whenever my family and I use public transportation, we are always the last person to get off the bus.
She yawns. “I don’t understand those who voted for getting off at the hotel first.”
“Did you notice the majority of the votes come
