Hello, I am Mustafa.
I was smoking a cigarette, I saw a woman.
She was trying to cross the road, but each time she tried doing so, she would hesitate whenever there was vehicle in her line of sight. I thought, She might be suffering from some disease, or she was extremely patient, but I was becoming impatient and as soon as I would finish my cigarette, I would go help her cross it. I might have to hold her hand and somehow remove her fear and then I saw a girl holding her hand and helping her to reach the other side. As soon as she turned I caught a glimpse of her face and remembered who she was. That is how I met the girl, second time, when I was the Ragpicker rich because of the Woman who won’t cross the Road.
