The shops were all closed, there was nowhere to go. She rode the bus for hours, getting on through the rear door. It was free due to the pandemic.
“Go home and stay home,” the prime minister said. “Do your part to keep us all safe.”
“You have to get off,” the bus driver finally said. “No joy-riding allowed.”
She walked fifteen blocks until there were blisters on her feet.
The sun was setting and it was cold when she turned the key in the lock.
“Where have you been, Liz?” he growled, as his hands closed into tight fists.
“Go home and stay home,” the prime minister said. “Do your part to keep us all safe.”
“You have to get off,” the bus driver finally said. “No joy-riding allowed.”
She walked fifteen blocks until there were blisters on her feet.
The sun was setting and it was cold when she turned the key in the lock.
“Where have you been, Liz?” he growled, as his hands closed into tight fists.
