*Third POV*
"No, I haven't Ma'am I'm sorry"
"Ah no no it's okay thank you for help though thank you once again" Anjali bows a little as the guy does the same.
Walking out of the flower shop where she had been just to receive the same response that she got previous from the other places she visited. Making Anjali shoulder's fall down as she signs in response, tugging her bag closer to her.
"Okay, I can't give up now can I after this place I went to a coffee shop, and that was the place where I removed all the photos of mine. Maybe I must have left it there ash I hope it's there" Anjali mumbles under her breath.
"But if I lost it in the taxi I went, if I left my zip open then there is no use of the cries at all" taking her step forwards walking down the street as her eyes scanned the ground.
In hope, the picture will be on the ground may be which hasn't been swipe, or no one picks it up.
