He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not…

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When Leila turned around on the bus, she was happy it was almost her stop. She had been sitting all the way in the back and thought she was fine —

Crying her eyes and heart out.

But the stern lines on the face of the matronly woman behind her let her know she was not alone.

Leila did not care, it had been a long day, and she was devastated.