It Should be A "Monday Blue".. Working and doing the same things like everyday..
But Today, I planned to meet Fransca at Town to have our dinner, and Chatting session.. As usual she kept complaining about her outlook.. ugly and fat.. Haiz.. I look more worst then her.. Dress like an auntie, round tummy, messy hair and tire face.. Haha.. Pls, fransca dun complain again.. Nothing is perfect Alrite!
She actually kept me waiting for more than an hour. but within this hour, ’something’ happened.
I saw this old ragged man aged 60-70 year old, holding his stick and walking wobbly and aimlessly, trying to find his way to the bus-stop. & He nearly bump into the dustbin and wall..
Gina: "Call me when u reach k.. Bye!"
Fransca: "ok ok"
After i hanged up, I rush toward the poor old man, and hold his arm, speaking into his ear; "Uncle, Where are u heading?" In Chinese. He just reply me simply, wanting to go to the near-by bus-stop.
His arm was sticky, due to long day sweat. But i Did not let off, Just hold him slowly crossing the traffic, and was looking out for the bus he want. It’s the first time i’m waiting for such a long time.. More than 15 mins.. haha.
When he board the Bus, He said: "Thank you miss!"
It’s enough and i’m glad to have did a good deed Giing my hand to this uncle Who is in Total Darkness.
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I wanted to help this auntie at the road side, taking out my last dollar coin I have. Trying to get the packet of tissue she is trying hard to sell. But What!! I was about to pass her the $1.
I asked: "How Much is it, auntie"
To my surprised, She told me firmly: "$2 a packet"
"What $2!!!" I was stunned, one packet for $2 Dollar.. And i didn’t even have more than $2 at that moment. And When Fransca also heard that, She pulled me away.. We just left!