Her face was not a gentle one. It was marked with remnants of resilience borne through struggle, a defiance forged from necessity. She was travelling to the NRL (National Rugby League) grand final alone.
Her right hand looked deliberate, holding the window sill while her other hand grasped the rubber clad iPhone with authority. The woman's short nailed thumb flicked through Facebook and Words-With-Friends with determination, the seepage of an attitude she probably approached everything in life pervading even her interaction with social media.