Surrounded by one lady carrying a forever 21 bag in one hand and a strawberry Starbucks frappacino in the other I felt safe, what could she possibly do? Strangle me with cheap polyester that would tear the moment it was placed against my neck? We gave each other a few looks, nothing negative - it was more of a acknowledgement of each others existence and the bus eventually came as we grew tired of each others sight. I swiftly got up from my seat (which I had warmed up rather well!) and hopped onto the bus to continue my journey into London







