A stranded friend

I just got back from helping my stranded friend at the bus park. I spent the whole day outside and couldn't charge my phone, so I didn't see her many missed calls until 8 pm. I felt terrible for not being available when she needed me, so I apologized and asked her to wait while I quickly freshened up.

I was worried about her safety since it was already dark outside, and I knew it wasn't a good idea for her to be alone at that hour. I rushed to pick her up and bring her to my place, but when we arrived, the compound was locked. I was relieved to see that my roommate was still awake, so I asked her to help me beg the compound head to open the door.

After a few minutes, the door finally opened, and I dragged her luggages to my room. We will spend hours talking and laughing together, sharing stories and memories from our past. It's so good to back together.