Dear Fellow Passenger…


Rarely you find a picture that tells a story of thousands of words. In this pic, two strrangers on a bus have sexual and romantic tension between them (or at least one feels that way even though not returned in the same kind by the other). However, I have never been able to take the initiative or have always been too shy towards total strangers. After all, we are all strangers towards each other for a reason. 😎

RASPBERRY RIPPLES

I remember the first day I saw you. I was not impressed at all. You pushed past me in your rush to get onto the bus. I was wearing a gorgeous pair of stilettos impossible to walk in because I woke up in a bad mood and wanted to cheer myself up by wearing beautiful shoes. Yes I do that. I know you would tell me it is crazy, but when I am in a sulky mood, I wear my favourite stilettos for work. By the end of the day I can hardly walk.

But that first day I saw you….after you pushed past me you slumped down into a seat and slept for most of the journey home. You did not even notice me giving you a contemptuous glance as I walked past you and settled down in a seat right at the back of the bus. I thought…

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