Even as she is stepping outside, the tax of sock-less shoes becomes apparent to her, suddenly becoming aware of her forgetfulness.
“Great, I forgot socks.. And I just got these shoes.”
Meanwhile, your worries we’re evidently not the same.
It had only been a few minutes but the inside had already began to smell.
It wasn’t very strong but it was still barley damp.
“well, maybe I’ll be able to borrow some socks on the bus”.
She spoke with herself..
You want to try adjusting yourself for the ride, but don’t really want to risk it.. but there’s no way she’d feel it right?
As this is going through your head, you hear a muffled bus getting closer.
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