So if I get home after 12:30am, I have to take a different bus that leaves me on the cliff above my house. It's about a ten minute walk to my apartment. Not a big deal except for this set of wooden staircases you have to go down in a dark section beside a spooky bridge. Once I was walking by with a group of friends and we saw all these silhouettes of people under the bridge probably smoking out. As if that wasn't enough, a family of skunks guards the entrance every night. Tonight I actually took the long way home (an extra 20 minutes) to avoid stinking. Some nights I'm more brave. Dad knows what I'm talking about.
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Hey, this looks famliar!
Dad
4:44 AM...did you miss the bus again?
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