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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. No characters are under the age of 18. “Please close the window, Anna, I’m going to catch a cold” I grimaced at my sister Ashley. It was the month of June, and it was very humid and unbearably hot. The only way I could survive a 9 hour long bus journey with my occasional feats of carsickness was if I sat next to the window and held it wide open. “Please put on a scarf over your nose, Ash.” I pleaded with her. She sighed in reply. As soon a the bus gained speed, …