Even the reclusive boy was looking firmly through the gap

As usual, I was walking down Mymensingh and was quickly spotted by the children. There is nothing I can do about that now. I was surrounded by eyes full of curiosity and a rallying cry that I didn't know what they were talking about. The boys, curious about the SLR camera I was carrying, gathered around to have their pictures taken.

The children couldn't help but want to stand in front of me to get their picture taken as large as possible. The place was crowded with people pushing and shoving. Among them, I noticed a boy who was shy or reserved. He never came forward, but he was looking at me through a gap.