The clock is ticking.
I look around, look at people and notice the guy beside me is saying something. I nod and laugh. What was the joke? No idea. He blabbered on. Ugh!
It’s raining outside; I see rain drops on the window glass. Wind was scarily loud. My phone keeps ringing, fuck that shit. I’m not answering.
There’s instant pasta in my bag.
Somebody take me home.