I thought there was a way to get there faster.
But there wasn’t.
I was going to be late and she wasn’t going to wait this time.
I’d done this many times before and she’d always sat there, waiting for me when I got there.
But not this time.
She’d warned me.
And I was going to be late again.
For the last time.
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