Bad Day

When I was at the train station,

there's this old man eating ice-cream.

Suddenly, he dropped his ice-cream,

and his shoes were stained with white cream.

Many people saw it,

INCLUDING ME.

And the so-not-awesome, which is AWFUL, part is,

NONE of us helped him,

or at least offered him tissue.

With so many pairs of eyes staring at him,

he walked away embarrassedly,

with the stained shoes.

I bet that he is disappointed,

not because of losing an ice-cream,

not because his shoes were stained,

but our ignorance.

Sometimes, because of your "I-don't-wanna-get-any-attention" and

"what-will-people-think-of-me",

some people might have a bad day.

I'm REALLY sorry, Mr. Old Man... :(

xoxo