After Five Years
It was evening time. The town looked very lively and cheerful. The bicycle, scooter, and some cars occupied the road. The children were playing in the playground.
In this liveliness, a man sitting on his scooter was continuously pressing the horn. He seemed to be in his forties. The vehicle rider who was standing ahead glared at him.
The man glared back at the vehicle rider and accepted the fact that he will not be able to get out of this traffic in the near time.
He took his scooter in a street corner and locked it with the key. Putting the key back in his pocket, he raised his head and made his way ahead among the road full of cars, scooters, and bicycles.
He was filled with so much energy that the way that usually was covered in half an hour, he covered it in twenty minutes.
When he finally reached his destination, his whole face was red and sweat was rolling down his temple.
