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a bus ride
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Just now while on the bus , i looked out of the window to see a school bus stopping beside me and a kid plastered his face on his window , his two hands on the glass palms facing up, his eyes fixated on something .

What fascinated him so much i did not know , but he made my day when he suddenly awoke from his blissful idle and his lips curled into a faint smile , still staring at the side of the bus i was in.

His mouth was gaping wide open , his eyes spoke of wonder.

His gaze followed my bus as it drove away.

Just what was it which caused him that brief moment of glee ? Maybe it was the wheel of bus ? As you know , boys like vehicles.

I got my answer when i alighted.

Covering the entire bus were advertisements with delectable pictures of Oreo cookies.