WE JUST boarded silently in a large vehicle that could hold 16 people---eight on each side. We were already told that we will be on the same vehicle that will deliver us to our respective houses.
The ambiance is too gloomy and it seems like no one is going to try to break it. All of us were just looking at the street, thinking so deep.
Sadness and nervousness were drawing in our eyes now. Sad, because this will probably be the last day that we will be together. This was probably the last time we rode back to our respective homes. Nervous, because the game will be happening tomorrow. Tomorrow is the day when we will fight with the Blacks. The inevitable day is coming when lots of blood will surely be shed.
And tomorrow as well might be my last day in this world.
Josh was sitting oppos
