Phoebe, The Thinker
Phoebe felt like she had been here before. Was it de ja vue? It all seemed strangely familiar. Anyway, she was tired and over it and needed to rest. Maybe she had just been going in circles? Maybe she hadn't really gone anywhere at all? Ho hum. It was all too much to think about so she decided to sit and wait for a sign, or a miracle or maybe just a bus?