On the Bus, Again

The employee handed Freya to Lucy and said, "She is all good. But please bring her for a check-up every two weeks, or at least once a month."

"Sure."

Rudy and Lucy left the vet and made their way to the pet shop to get the collar for Freya.

Fortunately, it was already named, so they paid for it and the food they had bought and left in a hurry as the last bus was arriving soon.

They reached the pick-up point soon and waited for the bus.

"Why don't you sit on the bench while you can?" Rudy commented.

"Hmm?"

"Well, there are chances that we won't get a seat this time either since this is a rush hour and the transports are usually crowded by this time," Rudy stated.

"No way! I am not standing again! My legs are so tired! They are going to hurt a lot tomorrow when I wake up! How will I go to school then?"

"I can carry you if you want," Rudy said jokingly.

"I will trust you on that," Lucy responded.

"..."