
Yes…the train station is a different life..
There you can meet people of all types in life..
An old woman came near me …she was buying tissues.. I bought some although I did not need any…I gave her more money than she asked for…the woman looked so poor and exhausted…
She deserves to be helped by others.
I sat on the chair with my children waiting for the train that comes from Luxor to north Egypt…
Suddenly I heard some one talking..
I looked behind..
I found the old woman sitting on the ground…
She began to speak and laugh in a strange way…
It seems that she wanted to tell her story to every one in the station..
Sadly some people listened and laughed at her …
The woman seemed to have a big shock in her life…someone stole her gold…it seemed that she lost her son…may be she…