Gizzy and I rode the bus together for a year our sophomore year when we both could not drive. I lived 25 minutes from town and he lived about 5 minutes. He always gave me crap about how if I didn’t ride the bus, he would not have to get up so early every morning. He always said he could not wait to turn 16 but of course it was at the very end of the school year. Because of that year and riding the bus together, he said hi to me every single day in the hallway and we got to make a lot of memories we would not have been able to make. I thank God everyday for putting us on that bus together. It gave us the chance to reconnect since our 204 days and it was trulya blessing in disguise.