I have been waiting for more than 30 minutes now, and there’s still no sign of Paul. I called him multiple times and it looks like his phone has been turned off. I’ve sent multiple text messages as well, but there’s no response. I hope nothing bad happened to him. I was getting worried and irritated at the same time. He should have just told me that he won’t be able to fetch me if he couldn’t. I’m going to wait for him for another 30 minutes, and then I’m taking the bus.
After 30 minutes, I decided to just go home and commute. I didn’t want to travel too late, as it would not be safe. I silently cursed as I squeezed myself into the bus. I hugged my bag as if my life depended on it.
After more than two hours, I finally got home. It took longer for me than usual due to the traffic. I didn’
