Looking over a figure hunched over in the bus, Mum couldn't resist staring and finding who could it be! A naive yet keen brain is what my darling of a mother is. Taking out the earpods out I look at whom she's intently but obviously spying on, to find a girl look up just then. Eyes of honey turned gold in the sunlight on her side, earphones of white are a stark contrast to her rich brown skin that's visible because of her tank top. There was something about her that made both of us look, for two different reasons though. Me?because resisting a beauty is considered a sin. But...