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Grandma hasn't took a bus for a long time. She almost forgot to bring exact change.

When she got on the bus, she held the grip with the rigt hand, then with the left search for the coins in her shirt pocket.

The driver drove on before she paid. Her body unvalanced a little and she gasped.

"Oh my heav en!"
Then the driver, chewing gum, told her,
"Got breakfuak?

"What??"

Grandma felt like she was getting much older these days.
Actually, she was. She made 50 New Years feast and went to 22 Sagred Mountains .
There wasn't any place for her on the front part of the bus, but plenty space in the back.

She expected someone would get up and let her the front seat, like, for example, the pretty girl who wore elegent whole peice. She looked at grandma, then quickly look out.

On the second row there was a gentleman, who wore nice suit on Sundy, probably to some ceremony. Next to him was a teenage who moved his head like a toy sticked to a spring, his eyes were half-closed, no one smoke in the bus but grandma could smell cigarrette.

Then when she looked around, there were more teenagers and middle-aged person getting looked like him. The difference was some inclinded their head and leaned onto the windos.

The last one she saw on the front part was a guy who looked at her chest. It was strange. When grandma made one more steps, she saw his eyesight focused in the front.

Grandma was disappointed.

The n when she got to the back part of the bus, the bus driver stopped abruptly, grandma didn't have time to hold the seats, she almost fell, but a pair of hands held her.

That man had big dark eyes, straight nose.

"Are you okay?"

" Yes.... yes". Grandma sat behind this young man.

Few stops passed.

A young girl wore white shirt with some werid patterns, with many cuts and could see that she wore black bra. The pants were a bit too long, or she suddenly got thin, grandma saw that she was wearing shorts inside, and the pants hanged on the hips or the shorts.

When she sat down, grandma saw more of "shorts" then the pants. As she chose a seat one row before her, diagonal side.

Grandma couldn't help but said "Eeee", waved at her, then made the gesture of pulling up the trousers and fasten them.

That girl found it strange, that an old lady took interest in her attire. She smiled when looked at her bewildered face, then closed her eyes and got the mobile.

It was Sunday, 7.30am. Grandma had almost never took the bus that hour.