In the middle of nowhere
The playlist in my headphones has long ended. I slowly float back from the blurry trance I was in.
I look out the window. It’s pitch black. Nothing but the road, and the moon in the distance.
I notice the bus slowing down and taking a detour. Eventually, it stops by a gas station.
Break time.
I check my side window again. We are in the middle of nowhere, and it’s not a bad feeling.