When the daylight fades away and its dark everywhere, when usually its time for kids to get inside home and sleep, she gets ready and puts her best dress on.
This is the only time to which she looks forward in the whole day while working on the signal selling various things, with her bare feet running between heavy traffic and a dummy smile which fades away with every “No”.
Then she, with her eyes twinkling like the stars in the sky and her tired and exhausted face shining bright in anticipation of what lies ahead, picks up her most priced possession, her books. Her fading smile turning broader with each eager step towards her destination, she is leaving behind her sorrows, her pain. She is going to her “Happy Place”, a Night School.