I was late, so when I found myself still sitting, one stop away, I pitied myself. But then a little girl screamed and began crying …
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I was late, so when I found myself still sitting, one stop away, I pitied myself. But then a little girl screamed and began crying …
Bus-stop hung like bee-hive over sleepy township. Two women and I, five junior school kids, someone’s grandpa. The girls, careful of their gait, ironed-skirt pleats. Boys, throwing sand over each other’s shoes.