Just that.

8 am. she wakes up in disbelief. the alarm was to go off at 7, did it? without wasting a minute she rushes out. freshens up, takes a quick shower and gets out. trying her hardest not to get drenched in the pouring rain she chooses the semi-sheltered path to the coffee shop. packs a hot coffee, with just enough caffeine to wake her up fully. hops down to the closest bus stop. only to find she's just missed one. so there's a ten minute long dreamy stare into the rainy woods accross the street. she hears a rumbling, its her bus. quickly gets on praying the damn bus just hurries and takes her to her destination. fast. hops off at the destination, takes the elevator up. half drenched. terribly rushed. and then she meets him. a rush of mixed feelings. excitement. anger. joy. irritation. a pinch of sadness. a burst of happiness. all at the same time. but there is no time. she has to leave. and she did just that. left.