A lady was sitting on the bamboo mat on the floor with her legs folded. Her hands were braiding a little girl's hair who was sitting in front of her.
The little girl's hair was curly and unruly, but the lady patiently combed and carefully braided it.
Small running footsteps were heard coming their way and a little boy of the age of six or seven appeared.
The little boy pulled on the lady's sleeves and pointed in the direction where he was coming from.
"What is it?" the lady asked.
The little boy pulled her with more strength.
"Wait, let me tie this first," the lady gestured towards the braid that he was holding in her hands.
The boy stopped pulling the lady's sleeves and stood beside her while tapping his legs in impatience.
"Done," the lady released the neat braid that she managed to make out of the little girl's hair.
The lady stood up and followed the boy to wherever he was taking her to.
