Along The Way
I hailed a cab and asked the driver to bring me to the weekend market. I was quiet at first since I already learned my lesson from taking cabs. However, the driver of the cab started to make conversations. I found it to be inviting so I just answered his questions while I asked for some.
Some questions pertained to my whereabouts and my profession while I asked him the same. The man was actually an office worker who drives during the weekends as he is free. The cab belongs to his brother and he makes extra money driving the cab for him.
The cab driver was a gentle person, not intimidating but very honest and polite with his words. I rarely meet people like him so it was a good ride until I reached my destination.
When I asked to be dropped at a certain point and handed him the money for the fare, he refused to accept the money saying, "Can I have your phone number instead?" I was surprised but since we were holding the traffic I gave mine so that he can leave. I also left the money on the seat.
He called me after some days and learned that he was also a graduate student from a university. He asked for my help in explaining a school homework and so I did. He left after giving me a wai, a polite gesture often used to convey gratitude or respect. The next day, I found a small basket of flowers right in front of my door. I called him up and he said, "I made the flowers myself with straws and I am very glad to have met you. "
This happened many years ago. I don't know where he is now since I moved house. I lost his number as well. So when I took this small basket for cleaning, his quiet demeanour but strong presence suddenly became clear. I wish him all the best and I thank him for the brief but unforgettable friendship.
There are many small things in life that might not strike as great at that moment, but leaves an impact for the many years to come.
Some questions pertained to my whereabouts and my profession while I asked him the same. The man was actually an office worker who drives during the weekends as he is free. The cab belongs to his brother and he makes extra money driving the cab for him.
The cab driver was a gentle person, not intimidating but very honest and polite with his words. I rarely meet people like him so it was a good ride until I reached my destination.
When I asked to be dropped at a certain point and handed him the money for the fare, he refused to accept the money saying, "Can I have your phone number instead?" I was surprised but since we were holding the traffic I gave mine so that he can leave. I also left the money on the seat.
He called me after some days and learned that he was also a graduate student from a university. He asked for my help in explaining a school homework and so I did. He left after giving me a wai, a polite gesture often used to convey gratitude or respect. The next day, I found a small basket of flowers right in front of my door. I called him up and he said, "I made the flowers myself with straws and I am very glad to have met you. "
This happened many years ago. I don't know where he is now since I moved house. I lost his number as well. So when I took this small basket for cleaning, his quiet demeanour but strong presence suddenly became clear. I wish him all the best and I thank him for the brief but unforgettable friendship.
There are many small things in life that might not strike as great at that moment, but leaves an impact for the many years to come.
Comments
and a hard working to
a prefect guy for girls maybe
too bad you lost contact
The message is sweet and I love him nah! Lol!
he's so nice... hindi man humaba ang friendhip...great memory pa rin...
You are so right! Sometimes, we take for granted small things or gesture but when the person is gone or lost communication, that's when we begin to highlight how grand the gesture was.
This is rare!
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