The late night bus smelt of sweat and bleach. Skipper could hear Marlene falling asleep, every breath she took was more slow and more deep then the ones before. They were sitting on the back seat, he was by the window and she was next to him. The night lights were glowing brightly, the odd car came by every now and again. Marlene's eyelids dropped and she slowly tilted and landed on Skipper's shoulder, Skipper looked at her. She was asleep, she probably didn't even know she was lying on his shoulder. Her head started falling off of his shoulder, he gently took her head, he slouched low on the...
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