At Centre Island, Rama noticed that a boy, maybe 9 years old, was walking by himself. He was going towards us, and he stood out. He was of East Indian descent. Wearing a head scarf. And dressed in adult clothes. Grey slacks, black shoes, sky blue trubinized polo shirt. (Some parents are just that way, I guess). Rama wondered why he was walking solo.
Rama: Yung bata, bakit wala siyang kasamang adult?
Me: I don't know.
Rama: Baka unano siya.