At eight in the morning,
Ava Kelly was so exhausted she hadn't woken up even once the whole night. She woke up when she felt a strong nudge on her shoulder. She opened her eyes to bright sunlight entering the bus. Due to the pain, she felt like her whole body was being pricked by the thorns.
She had no idea the bus had reached the destination three hours earlier. Since she was lying down, the cleaner and the driver had left thinking every passenger had alighted. The bus was again on the next trip, the passenger who had booked that seat was waking her up.
"Excuse me, this is my seat. Could you please show me your ticket?" A young, chubby, cute girl asked Ava, thinking to help her with the seat. Anyway, she gasped when she saw the blue and green bruises on Ava's pale soft skin.
