Evening bus

I had a goodbye gathering at my previous place of work, before the reorganisation. One of my former colleagues has found a new job, much better than the one he had at the library. He will be missed, both as a very nice colleague, but also in the job he had, overseeing in the library, keeping kids in check. He was perfect in his job, always knew exactly the right way to approach kids and youngsters. He has a rare gift. Which he'll now use at immigration, as an Arabic translator.