The Journey

The Journey

As I got out of my bed, my head was feeling heavy. I played video games all night. I imagined my ripped calendar was saying, ‘’Holidays are over’’. After taking bath, I opened my cupboard and took out my brand new black coat. Its fresh smell was annoying me, like it’s giving me a sign of bad luck. The coat was the perfect size. I looked into mirror, made my hair look like Al Pacino.

The bus stop near my house was packed with students. There were people with their bag and suitcases, looking at the bus time-table. I looked at my watch; it was about 9:30. I saw a bus coming; I pulled my warm hand out of the pocket and stopped the bus. The driver looked at me asked, ’’Yes?’’ I answered, ‘’city centre please.’’ I looked around, there were two empty seats. I set and put my file into the seat next to me. 10 years of my hard work was in that file. From the window, I saw a group of young boys, walking in their funky clothes. I asked my self, ‘’ who can bring back those days?’’

When the bus reached the town, I saw a big rush near the town bus-stop. Their faces were looking familiar. They were students from my old college. Their joyful faces were reminding my old days. I looked around the town, there were people chatting and walking. I couldn’t cross the road as the signal was read. I took the shortest way. I didn’t want to turn up late. I never liked that street but I had no choice. I was trying to remember what I had to say when I get there. Then I started thinking about what the ...