Greyhound
My nephew-the-elder (as opposed to my nephew-the-freak) gets on a bus tonight to come home. Where he feels Home is, anyway, which is the important part. He's a newly emancipated minor. I don't know if he can pull this off or not--I hope he doesn't screw up his chances of going ROTC (which he wants, desperately) because he couldn't wait out two more years with his grandparents. But this is G. He may just be able to do it.
Let's hope he actually gets on the bus.
Let's hope he actually gets on the bus.
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