Thursday 10 July 2014

Crash

Driving that monday night somewhere out of a lane I would bruise against a car in the parking only to find a random guy in blue shirt getting out of his car moving towards me generous enough to help me, "may I do it for you, ma'am?" Panicky as I grew, only added also kindly check the mess I created. By the time he handed me over my car keys back & I would gather my thoughts  to thank him he'd then confirm my house address # xyz right? & leave me open mouth. I can not think of the last time I had seen him or known him & to my enquiries of his whereabouts he would only reply in a wave and wink. One last time while finally going out from there I rolled down the window and questioned ,"but who are you?" He said,"quietly without letting anyone know, just go. Bye"
That's a mystery to ponder over.
I told myself a hundred times it's okay but something in me won't let that be.
I picked up my friend & headed to the ice cream parlor. While satisfying my ice cream craving, supposedly having a quality interaction with my friend (preoccupied in my head) I was left with a smile and furrow as I sit looking at the car, that 5 mins incidence happened 20 mins past kept boomeranging. 
Filled with curiosity and anxiety, I wish to run into him someday though never in the same embarrassing fashion.
Encountering often these men of god as I should refer them (giggle) I believe not everyone is indecent or insincere out only to screw you up. A majority is still gentle to keep my faith intact in much valued humanity.