10 minutes. Mike is standing on the bus even if it’s half empty. He keeps looking out of the windows, tapping with his right foot. Three stops. The short ride has never been so long. It looks like all the traffic converged here this morning. They are all against him. This is grandad’s job. He can imagine him looking down from the sky, with his finger pointed and that look saying
One Apple A Day #43
One Apple A Day #43
One Apple A Day #43
10 minutes. Mike is standing on the bus even if it’s half empty. He keeps looking out of the windows, tapping with his right foot. Three stops. The short ride has never been so long. It looks like all the traffic converged here this morning. They are all against him. This is grandad’s job. He can imagine him looking down from the sky, with his finger pointed and that look saying