Week #30 100WC - Olivia

I kicked the sign. It swayed as I stalked away. A flower seeped through the crack in the pavement, the sun seemed to lift it, giving it hope. I stared at the flower,a smile crept across my face. Remembering that I had somewhere to be I shuffled on. There were patches of wet cement trying to fill the holes. I waited at the bus stop until the bus bumped it’s way to a stop. I stepped in. There were so many people. I gave the ticket to the bus driver and sat down. This was going to be interesting.