-Conner-

I look out the window, the sky so bright so beautiful! Buildings, parks, monuments, hills, signs, stores, restaurants,ect. I see them all so often, but I never stop thinking they're beautiful! How I love the bus. I can see so much through these little windows and I feel at home when Remy holds my hand .Even though he's not holding my hand now, I can still sorta feel him. If it was up to me, I'd always take the bus! The bus slows down and stops at a fairly nice, small,clean neighbourhood. I get up to walk through the aisle.

"See you Monday Conner!" The bus driver says as I leave.

"See you!"

And with that, the bus leaves. There's only one bad thing about the bus. I have to take it to see dad, my least favourite person. I walk up towards a beige plain house, with one lawn chair. Cigarette butts all along the driveway. A broken window covered in duct tape, hadn't been fixed yet. And my dad sitting on the front porch with my uncle, both staring at me.

"Oh...you're here today,"My father laughs. My uncle's brown eyes shifting away from me.

"You're the one who wanted me this weekend,"I spat.

"Good to see you kiddo,"My uncles says finally looking at me. At least Uncles here, that should shut dad up.

"You too Uncle Nat,"I mumble."You too..."