I Caught the Bus

Short Story Part 1

{Note to everyone reading this: Don't continue if you are suicidal or anything, as it may contain triggers}

I catch the bus everyday at 7am for school. My friends laugh and play games and tell jokes. I sit there smiling and laughing.

My life is like an ugly truth. Life is a beautiful lie. I want to die.

I have caught this same bus for 3 years. Everyone is the same. Except for the sad boy who sits 2 seats behind me.

The next day the same thing happens. Everyone telling jokes and playing around, while annoying the bus driver.

I pretend to be happy. It is so hard when I am so desperately sad. I feel sorry for the sad guy who sits 2 seats behind me. I want to die.

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Thanks everyone for reading the first part of my new short story. If you feel uncomfortable reading this please don't continue reading it!

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