Thursday, October 14, 2010

In a Bamboo City I - The Cyclist

(note: The next three posts and the one attached to this message are part of an odd little Rashomon-esque project to be done of this blog. Don't mind it too much)

The man got my attention with a simple "sumimasen". He looked worried about something, like maybe he was running late. I wasn't in too much of a hurry, for once, so I decided to stop very briefly to try and help. He was looking for the gym (yeah, running late), and so I pointed him in the direction he needed to go. In fact, I was heading that way, so I decided to take the turn into the back streets to point out its location to him, as it was very close and only added a few seconds to my journey. He thanked me, and I went on my way.

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