The bus driver brought the bus to a stop in order to pick up a passenger. This young lady, dressed in a well-fitted suit, sporting a black wig and wearing spectacles, radiated an aura of professionalism.
“Where?”, the bus driver inquired.
“Along”, she answered.
“Na two hundred oh”, the driver stated
“Its one fifty Naira I have plse”, she insisted.
“Oya enter”, the bus driver invited.
The young lady stepped onto the public transport, closed the door, and the driver resumed our journey.
As she settled down next to me, I couldn’t help but be mesmerized by her stunning appearance. The way she interacted with the bus driver was akin to a goddess communicating with a mere mortal. Her face was flawless, and her fair complexion emitted an aura of perfection. The fragrance she wore momentarily captivated me but I quickly snapped myself back to reality to ensure I didn’t miss my stop.