I enjoy walking alone. When I walk through Manhattan with light steps, I feel alive. Even when I’m
not taking a walk, I always walk somewhere for an hour a day.
I was walking with a shopping cart toward the Trader Joe’s on 72nd Street. A huge woman was walking toward
me. In her black underwear, which
reveals her hips, I do not know where to put my eyes. How can a human being
walk in the middle of the day in such a strange way to catch everyone’s
attention?
The middle-aged woman in front of me, with her head all the way back,
stared at almost the naked woman, and her eyes met my eyes. What happen? Too
look ridiculous. She talked to
me and led the
conversation.
"It's a scary world. You have to
be careful. There are a lot of people looking for trouble. If caught, Life will be ruined.” "Yeah, especially
small Asian like me has to be more careful." If an
unfortunate incident occurs by saying" 'Why are you
staring at me? Then when the arguing starts, the peaceful life will be cracked.
So I'm walking away fast from my
gaze."
There
are many people who are wandering the streets in search of trouble, but there
are others induce their bad habits and problems to others and make them weary.
There is a
real troublemaker who copies and pasted the memories of bad habits as it grows
up to others, and draws them like a whirlwind.
If I feel any signs of adding and pasting that bad habit to me, I seem to
dive like an invisible dust. Of course, I have many bad habits too, so I try to maintain a relationship
that is not close or not far. It is not
easy to overcome to my old age if I swipe it once.
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