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... There was I, jumping like a little kid; jump on the puddle.


"Where have you been?" said Sally, now with angry tone. I was expecting her to felt sorry for me; everything is wet, COME ON! where is the feeling of compassion?



I just let my self in the cab and make my self comfortable, If I were in my dad car in this situation, he would just leave me and force me to walk back home.


Sally still standing outside, come on what's she's thinking? it's raining! What she want me to do?, I just grab her left hand and force her inside. There is a little bit of pulling going on, and at the end she finally dragging herself inside.




"Where to?" said the cab driver. "NO WHERE!" said Sally furiously. The driver surprise, I was stoked. Immediately I replied, "to Grand Central please, ... make it a jiffy please". I can see the driver face turns red, I heard he's mumbling something, but not sure what. I was asking myself, what in the world happens to this girl? There is silence on the way to Grand Central between me and Sally.



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It was a long queue of traffic heading to Grand Central. This isn't a usual thing, normally it is just a smooth drive. Now and then I can hear the Cab Radio transmission flicked off and on, I slide down the window and put my head out, in the distance I can only see blurry image, Ooh I forgot to bring my glasses. There is something going on right in front, but I'm not really sure. "Sir, any idea what is happening?".....

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