Today is the 9th day of February. I wonder if she realises. One month after Clifford Pier. Sometimes, I can tell that she knows even if she says she doesn't. This time I couldn't tell.
9:52 pm. Dakota. The Stereophonics. The bus passes Coronation plaza as I adjust my earphones. This is where my bus goes straight and your bus turns left.

"I don't know where we are going now."