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A Tale between S & W: Not your Usual Giddy Love Story

Chapter 3 Mr. Driver's Words of Wisdom

Word Count: 1281    |    Released on: 20/01/2022

taring into space, wonde

he side of the road are the usual sights of my daily life. My senses are accustomed to these noises, the sights are typical to me, but now, it irritates me, like I want to

ime, she felt like she already did a day's work.

I will now get your taxi cab fare. It is a hundred pesos to your des

you back to sleep. But in this case, my mom is not here, she is at home; trying to do and improvise some menus that she watched from the internet that most of the time, smell and tastes awfully bad. And, in this environment, childhood hums cannot be heard in this ear-splitting traffic. A warm glass of mi

breathe deeply and calmed

aiting. I will now get your fare." The driver sound

t ugly? Does looking at my

can you hear me?" Th

I accepted all his imperfections and gave him my all; well, except my virginity. Where did I

The driver s

am!" the irritat

I woke up fr

nt!" I am angrier than him and my tone of voice is higher than his. I don'

is the one at fault. She glances outside, and

want to disappea

already in your desired destination. Now, please, may I get your taxi cab fare and get the hell out of my cab? I have other people on my

ched for the exact amount of fare in my bag, and

tomatic company door, and upon n

u left your files in my taxi c

unning, carrying my hefty paper files. He now looks really

ill have to pay the penalty and bad reviews of customers will be sent to me! People of this age are so absent-minded and unfocused. Incredible! That

thoughtful. Losing these files means also losing my life. I will get fired if ever I

ed my bag to get an

ensive these days, and going back here for those files is a true act of kindnes

old driver let

t amount to buy some presence of mind and focus. Between you and me, you are the one who needs the money more. These days, men value faces than character. Always remember that. You look like a dirty old hag and smell like sweat. Do you know some perfume? Get som

erate, kind man like him do some things like rolling his eyes. Instead of me being offen

my life, and I should get ready for these horrible review

as the old driver ran to h

door, but saw someone familiar. She hesitated to walk a single step at first, and her kn

n from having a smiling face to having a gloomy one.

xquisite figure and attractiv

That light

Her mind

at a day. This

someone. These hands must be put in good u

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