“Taxi!”
The rain was pouring hard the night I broke up with my boyfriend. He chose to be with his friends that I took the initiative to let go of the relationship. He didn’t even look at me when I went my way out of the bar.
“Taxi!”
As the taxi stopped in front of me, I immediately went in. But another guy passenger went in the other side.
“Hey, this is my cab!”
“I came in first.”
“You did not.”
And he told the cab driver where he is going.
“Look, I came in first. What if we bring you to where you’re going first before me.”
And I nodded and told the driver where to go. Tears started to roll down my cheeks as I felt so alone. First, my boyfriend dumped me for his friends; now a stranger took my cab.
He kept looking at me while I looked at the window as I kept my tears swelled up
