Mum and me

My mum and me on the bus one evening. She had finally bought me a toffee apple (pomme d’amour) – I had wanted to taste it for a long time. But what a surprise: it wasn’t as tasty as it was beautiful. The sugar was thick and hard, and the apple sour. Nevertheless, I was happy. I fell asleep after just a small bite.

Charcoal sketch.