My untold story in a nutshell Pt.2

True to her words, we finally got a bus. As we moved, she tried to make small talks. In as much as I was already stressed out, coupled with the very hot weather, I just couldn't ignore her. "I almost thought you were going to faint", she said sarcastically. I smiled weakly. " Thank you jare. If not for you, I probably would still be standing there". I was quite appreciative of her concern. "I'm Divine, but you can call me Didi", she continued. I noticed that she was too close to me; even though the bus was small, I still felt there was a little room for space. Her breast was pressed against my body. Yimu! " I'm Peace", I replied as I made effort to adjust my body. We talked for a little while as I later learned she was a final year student of one of the Art Departments. She paid for my fare and took my number. As I walked to my room, the only thing I could think of was food... And my laptop. I was watching a series "Nikita