I used to ride the 38 bus in London everyday. Sometimes you happen to sit next to loud conversations. Because I understood the language these two were speaking in, I couldn’t help but overhear their conversation. She was very upset and he was clueless + helpless.

Tried to represent these opposing personalities in the layout of the book and the anger turning into wrath in the girl’s words.

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