JUDGE WISELY

It became harder to wait any long for Rosie who had been waiting for the flight for about an hour. After complete rounds of the place, she finally sat on the chairs that were kept for passengers that are waiting.

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She glanced at her watch, it was already half past nine. She had been on a halt for about five hours or so. It was just because of the foggy weather the flight was delayed. The place was tidy, people were dressed in luxury. Workers were mopping the floor, the whiff of the scent that was sprayed on artificial flowers were floating in the vicinity.

Rosie was dressed in a puce color woolen cloth, followed by a turquoise color cashmere scarf obscuring her neck. She had her gloves on as it was cold. She also wore a deep strawberry pink necklace and a matching ring.

Her face had turned slightly pink due to cold, she was breathing gently coating herself with everything that a rich would. Her hairs were tidy, blood red in color were tied behind with a clip still some locks wandered around her face.

She was sitting and killing time, then she saw a woman approaching and assessing her looks and she noticed her weird gait. Finally she was there, she sat beside Rosie. She was covered with a dull-grey shawl, her looks were very untidy. She was twice as old as Rosie, hairs have all turned old grey with wrinkles occupying the entire body.

But Rosie didn't bother to look at her; she was busy with her own hair. Her stomach began rumbling, breaking her reviere. She had a packet of potato chips which she had bought to eat after she might have started the journey but she had to rip the packet open and take a piece, taking a gentle bite with looks maintained.

Among all the humming sounds, she heard a sound of crunch. She did not turn at once but glanced vividly. It was that lady who had sneaked a crispy bite. Rosie was exasperated by this, she pushed her emotions hard but eventually her face betrayed it .

What a thankless, mannerless lady she thought. Why has she not asked me before snooping her hand, no gratitude. Why? She thought. Inside Rosie was burning but outwardly it was hardly visible .

It continued for a period, the lady sneaked a piece followed by Rosie capturing two to finish as fast as possible. Rosie ate with a silent mouth thinking about her eating with crunchy noises. When there was only the last piece the lady took it, broke it into half and gave one to Rosie with a faint smile and ate the other half.

Finally at eleven the flight arrived Rosie with a hurried air got up boarded, still thinking about that ugly looking lady. It was only at the flight she realised that her packet of chips was safe in her purse.

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