Just now I went to sit at the park bench and read a book and accompany my dog.
While I was there, I saw....an elderly middle-aged man in a wheelchair.
He was there in the middle of a group of 3 maids. He's just sitting there quietly, gazing emptily to the front, meanwhile the group of maids were chit-chatting.
I felt sorry for him.
I felt something is wrong. Why did the maid meetup with her friends and chit-chat and make the elderly man felt left-out.
I don't know how to describe it but I felt that it is something insensitive.
Luckily it didn't go on for very long.
After a while, the man's maid stood up and wheel him slowly, to somewhere else.
While I was there, I saw....an elderly middle-aged man in a wheelchair.
He was there in the middle of a group of 3 maids. He's just sitting there quietly, gazing emptily to the front, meanwhile the group of maids were chit-chatting.
I felt sorry for him.
I felt something is wrong. Why did the maid meetup with her friends and chit-chat and make the elderly man felt left-out.
I don't know how to describe it but I felt that it is something insensitive.
Luckily it didn't go on for very long.
After a while, the man's maid stood up and wheel him slowly, to somewhere else.