Shot in Dalah, Myanmar.
Getting uncomfortable at a rice store, I continued to move with the same pedicab. It happens sometimes during traveling. The pedicab driver pedaled as if nothing had happened. And I sat on the seat as if nothing had happened.
In the meantime, the vehicle came to a small bridge and I asked for stopping. I wanted to watch the small river flowing under the bridge. When I got off the vehicle, two boys approached me. They found a foreign traveler holding a camera during playing on the bridge.
Because of the interest, they talked to me. Yet I couldn't understand because they spoke in Burmese. What I only understood was they wanted to be photographed. So I focused on them. Both of them set their hair and were children these days. Their expressions were contrastive.