Back to the bus station and the usual sidewalk crush, I just lost the picture of my favorite supermodel I managed to cut from a magazine and the women don't care, they walk over it and step on it on purpose like the woman in golden wedge sandals (you can clearly see she did it on purpose), some minutes after I lost the picture it started rain and the women continue to step on it, now with wet soles, without care for the fate of the picture.

In the end, a little bit of flower crush.