“Hey my dear, you should be heading for shelter - it’s a storming out there! Come, follow me!”
The middle aged lady grabbed the wrist of the younger stranger, and ran toward the train station. Stumbling onto the platform finally, the girl removed her glasses and gave it a quick wipe with bottom of her shirt. But no, things still looked somewhat out-of-focus. Then she realised why - she had taken her mother’s glasses by accident, because their frames were of the same colour and design. So it was a different experience indeed, seeing the world through the “eyes of others”.
