And another one.

I told Elaine this, but this grandma also rides in the bus I ride...the bus 3.

She came in last week with this blue plastic rosary dangling from her hand. I thought, "oh no, she's going to break it!" and 5 seconds later, it got caught in one of the handles and it broke...I felt like i cursed her. I also felt really really bad cuz when she sat on the bus and took a closer look at the broken rosary, she was trying to tie the rosary back together slowly with her old hands...but couldn't! In my head I was like, "Don't tie it! you're missing at least one bead! You're going to be one less short of prayers even if you fix it!"

Aaaah! I cried for her in my heart....:(