Bus boy...

His Mum smiles at me in the mornings when I see them. I'm glad I didn't freak her out.

He's a right smiley soul but seems to have sprouted since I started spying on him.

The bus boy story...

The only way that we can live, is if we grow. The only way that we can grow is if we change. The only way that we can change is if we learn. The only way we can learn is if we are exposed. And the only way that we can become exposed is if we throw ourselves out into the open. Do it. Throw yourself.
C. JoyBell C.