One windy afternoon
One windy afternoon at Sakuragicho Station in Yokohama, the clouds started to pour when, amidst the hustle and bustle of people going on and off the trains, 2 lovely ladies approaching a young mother strolling her baby aimlessly around to comfort him from crying. Tess: Hello there! How are you? Are you waiting for someone? *smiling eyes* N: Oh hello *startled* yes I'm waiting for my friend. I'm very good, thank you. Maria: Is this your son? Look at him, so cute! How old is he? N: Yeah, he's 9 months old. Thank you! Er how can I help you? Maria: Ah well, we're from Philipines, and we would love to share something with you. Here's a magazine, you can read it whenever later. N: Ah ok (looks at the title: Awake) so what is this magazine about? Tess: Do you notice that the world is full of violence? That people suffer everywhere? N: Yes.. Tess: Do you know why? N: Well because people don't put the right things at the right places? For example the poor