THE SLEEPOVER [with my Gran]

the bus...

I was getting on my bus, I had just payed the bus fee, the coins reminded me so much like my Gran, the round feel, the wrinkly texture reminded me of her moistness the shimmer of the coin in the light reminded me of her beautiful eyes.

I sat down in my seat, everything I saw from out the window reminded me of my beloved gran, the trees the huge giant wide buildings, the old men outside of the pub, everything.

I couldn't contain the silence all my confused emotions I felt about my Gran were just running through my head, I put on my headphones and quickly played my favourite playlist "I'm in love with my 60 year old grandmother" I listened for a while until it was my stop.