Amelia POV
‘Suppose he’s still of the option that we are seeing someone?’ Keira suddenly asks out of the blue as we journey back by bus.
‘Huh?’
‘I mean, he seemed to think that we had a second chance mate or something.’
Yeah, I do remember him going on and on about that. ‘But I told him I didn’t.’
‘I know but-’
‘I even hugged him, surely, that must mean something.’
‘Yeah, I guess.” She replies pensively, almost sounding submerged in her thoughts. Then her voice drops to an ear straining whisper. “But didn’t Judas kiss Jesus?’
*Ding Dung*
I’m instantly distracted by the- Shoot! “Wait, I’m getting off here too!” I call out, squeezing my way from the back of the crowded bus just as the doors close.
“You young people and those silly devices, always distracted.” The bus driver mumbles
