In this oh-so-god-damnit-hot summer, I was drudging myself home from the bus stop.
It’s a three way junction near my house with the most hopeless traffic situation.
So I crossed halfway, waiting for the other half of road to clear up.
A bus and a two wheeler almost brushed each other on my left and the bus driver slowed down. I watched the scene mesmerized, rooted to my spot.
I dreamily turned to my right (there was no need to be worried as I had crossed that part of the street) and was woken out of my reverie, when I saw a patient uncle quietly waiting on his scooter, obstructed to move ahead because of me.
I meekly smiled at him and said ‘I am sorry’ 😀
He smiled back and let me pass without even the slightest hint of cursing me. 🙂
~nightflier
It’s a three way junction near my house with the most hopeless traffic situation.
So I crossed halfway, waiting for the other half of road to clear up.
A bus and a two wheeler almost brushed each other on my left and the bus driver slowed down. I watched the scene mesmerized, rooted to my spot.
I dreamily turned to my right (there was no need to be worried as I had crossed that part of the street) and was woken out of my reverie, when I saw a patient uncle quietly waiting on his scooter, obstructed to move ahead because of me.
I meekly smiled at him and said ‘I am sorry’ 😀
He smiled back and let me pass without even the slightest hint of cursing me. 🙂
~nightflier
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