Venue:B*kit J*lil LRT Station
I got in, I sat down at my favourite seats at the end of the couch – nearby the door. He went in and sat in front of me. I switched on my Pod and closed my eyes for a little while like nobody’s business. The train made its way and I was swept off in my quick nap (but well aware of people going in and out at the stops).
I opened my eyes two stations right before mine. There he was, standing next to me, nearby the door, reading the newspaper. His seat was taken by a pregger, whom I believe offered by him when I was in my quickdreamland.
Arrived at Han* Tu*h Station, he saw that I’m getting ready to get off the train. Even he’s the closest to the door, he made way for me to get out first before anyone else, and he followed later. I smiled, and he smiled back.
Talking about true gentleman, huh?
Note: No phone numbers were exchange throughout this journey. Fret not 🙂
Ps: I hoped I see him again. Tomorrow if not today. Or perhaps the day after. He’s the saviour that I’ve been looking for.