Friday, August 27, 2004 0 comments Post a Comment Jus an experience i wanna share with all of you. I was waiting for my bus in bukit batok today after sending off a friend. THen there came this bus 178 where a old Indian lady alighted with two little darlings holding each of her hand. And after the bus left, I overheard e old lady saying something like : Where is she? And one of the little angels said: " She was sleeping on the bus. I think she didn't come down." And the other little baby said : " Oh no. What should we do? " (It all sounds very animated but yes, u should see them with their big bambi eyes and honeyed voices, such cuties) Well i sort of realised they actually left someone on the bus and since the old lady looked really anxious and the little girls looked genuinely worried, I got a tiny bit worried myself. Then i saw them walk off from the bus stop in the direction of where the bus went and thought to myself: Oh no. Where on earth are they going? Will the girl ( i assumed it was a girl. most probably a young little one.sorry for being sexist :O ) even wake up? Then i wondered if i should go forward and offer my assistance but i didn't know how i could actually help? like ... they probably should take a taxi n go after the bus or something? Or call her? N while i was busy making mindmaps of solutions, i realised how far they were getting from the bus stop i sat at. And for a moment, the Singaporean in me jus took over and thot, heck , it'll probably work out. ANYWAY. But then i realised, if that little girl was no older than the two kids the old lady was with, she would be pretty shitty scared when she wakes up and the lady does seem pretty worried. So i said to myself : Okay look. It's probably going to work out YES ANYWAY but if it doesn't, like if the girl gets kidnapped (i can get real worry-a-lot when i want to) or lost or wanders off onto the road, YES u might never know it, WHAT IF it doesn't? We're talking bout a life here. One dats parallel to mine but still a life. (i know it seems pretty paranoid to think so far but we shldn't take such risks yea.) So i jus got up and trailed them. Quickened my pace and caught up with them and asked, " Hey did u lose someone? " The old lady looked pretty helpless and said : " Yes. She overslept on the bus. (bingo.) " ( At the back of the bus! the little girl added ) I walked with them for awhile before turning back to ask again, " How old is she? will she be fine? " Old lady: " *mumble mumble* 7" Me : (slightly panicked) 7 ?! Old lady : "TWENTY SEVEN." haha. yeah. I was realli relieved and felt slightly silly but yes, aniwae, after walking a distance with them, we decided to jus go to the nxt stop (a realli lousy plan anyway but i didn't think it appropriate to ask them to take a taxi cos dat lady on the bus was her maid and well.. 27. haha.) to find her. And den i spotted this lady in front, walking towards us in a half-run wiping her tears as she did, and i turned round n told them, " There she is! " The old lady and little girls were really relieved and glad. It all felt like some family drama. The old lady and the little girls waved goodbye to me after thanking me and then on my way to the next bus stop (since it was nearer then e one i left), I was jus really glad i did wat i did. We can't always be apathetic. People might need us more than we or themselves think they do. 8/27/2004 09:10:00 PM

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