As the mother pushed her son off the bus she probably felt sorry for him because she probably wanted him to get education and live a better life or she might pick him up again when she comes back from casablanca.

When my mum was speaking to the bus driver and the bus stopped my mum grabbed my hand and pushed me off the bus. I was chasing after the bus until it stopped but I could not keep up with it then the bus drove off leaving dust behind me. I do not know where to go now, well because my mum taught me how to make argan oil I will start selling it for the tourist when they come riding through the highway. Maybe I can sell it to make money to go to a different city. I would probably go Essaouira in a little village called Imswan not far from Essaouira and try and find a place I can stay in. So two days has past and my mum still did not come back for me, i only made like one argan oil bottle but i need to make more before i sell it, to accompany me I found a donkey and one dog they would be a lot of help because the donkey would be able to carry stuff for me and the dog can protect me from danger. When I walk to find food or argan oil I always go pass through small villages sometimes I go there and check but most of the time no one is there a really nice women that I met in a small village gave me like 50 dirhams I was really thankfull but that would not get me to where im going really but i was still thankful for that. The fifth day in the morning just gazing at the beautiful sea and the sun rising up and whilst seeing Pascoe (the donkey) and Riley (the dog) sleeping I looked inside my bag and I made 10 bottles of argan oil, today would be the day I start selling my argan oil because I already have 50 dirhams i will probably only need like 200 dirhams more for the taxi and aswell for food.