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10 — duh!
  • How forgetful one can be?

    You know you tend to forget thing. Actually you have to forget at least one thing per day.

    Example? Here you go: wallet, phone, your car's parking spot, password to your ATM, even when you write it down on notebook—you forget where you place the said notebook.

    And here is a problem of the day. First you were lost, then you forget your key in the ignition, in your car—duh!

    The worst thing is that everything—your home key, money, and more are all in your car.

    You don't know what to blame, smart technology that make the car lock itself automatically, or your stupid head.

    Plus, your phone's battery has died twenty minutes ago, it feels like you're left alone in a vast dessert.

    It's all because of that damn sound you heard. You want to know what's wrong so you stepped out of your car and then you got locked out.

    It's already late in the afternoon, you're not sure how long will it take to have another car pass by again. You can't do nothing but wait.

    .

    .

    You have been waiting for help for nearly an hour. You look so pathetic right now, sitting next to your car on the road, hungry and sleepy.

    And then you think you sense the light coming to your way. You abruptly stand up, jumping and shouting for help.

    Turn out it's a motorcycle, you can't see the face of a driver because of helmet. But for now you don't care anything. You just want to get our of here, eating something, and then finding someone to help you with the car.

    The motorbike driver is a kind man, he motions you to climb up on the back. He will take you to the nearest gas station.

    He's like an angel descending to rescue you, (you're sure you see a halo above his face.)

    He even wait for you when you're speaking to one of automobile repair shop's staff, in case you want more help.

    You feel so thankful to him you almost weep. You ask if there's any way to repay him after you get your car back.

    He take his helmet off, your eyes can't stop staring.

    God, he is an angel both outside and inside.

    So you tell him you might take him out for dinner tomorrow to compensate for his lost time.

    And you won't take no for an answer.

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