I saw an old woman carrying dirty and raggedly bags on her arms going across the road and the traffic light was turning red when she was just half-way. She dragged herself towards along with the bags and this burden bended her back into a C-shape or she was hunchback already. I was a little upward and waited on the other side till she crossed the road.
She was an old woman collecting wastes on the road and her face was a dark bronze color dotted with hundreds of or even thousands of winkles which drooped down her whole visage as if they could fall down completely any minute...On this god-damn hot summer a single and lonely granny fighted to survive by collecting wastes... Fuck the government, they should go to hell and be profoundly deeply ashamed of what I saw today!
I was wondering if she had any child who could support her besides it‘s impossible to live just by collecting wastes. As she was on my side I gave her a little money,she looked up to me and mumbled some thankful words saying she was 90 years old...I say take care granny.
Take care for everyone who fight to survive.