It was a Monday morning. I was on the bus on my way to school.
An old lady sat next to me. She had a huge bag with her. It seemed heavy. Its design was really strange too. It was like a drawing was sewed into it. I decided to make small talk with her. I asked her where she was heading. She looked at me confused. The bus stopped and she left as fast as she could, leaving the strange bag on the seat. I tried to call her name to give it back but she didn't hear me.
In the end, I looked in the bag. It was full of expired beauty items
