In the bus station

She was waiting for the bus, in the cold winter weather. Speaking with her and the other lady, about the bus and how dangerous it is to walk at our age now, the time flow to fast.

The bus arrived.

Not before I could take a photo of her and the nice, younger black lady.

In the bus, I showed them the photos and, then she told me with a deep sigh: How wonderful it would be the world if everyone was friendlier to each other!