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It was a cold winter's day, a windy day, under the dark gray sky, people shrouded in dark colored thick overcoats, dark colors are this year's fashion. It was time past 5 P.M., the time usually with thickest traffic. It was green light, when I cross the intersection just left the library, and there are several cars traveled also from this direction turn into the left road.
It is an untold custom, the pedestrian must wait until the cars get pasted first, however, there is a bespectacled young man dressed in dark grey tweed overcoat, carried a black leather satchel on his left shoulder ,seemed totally ignored this custom, just push his way vigorous toward the another side of this intersection.
One SUV was forced slow down, and the man sits in the driver seat totally irritated by this imprudent behavior, as the young man almost reached the another side of the way, the driver suddenly stopped his engine, his head turn out of the car window, glared at the young man, uttered a stream of profanities. The young man seemed startled, glared back at the direction of the car, petrified, without words, his face full of anger and indignation, tears welled up in his eyes, his lips half parted, trembled.
Without warning, the driver jumped out of the SUV, run toward the young man, the young man still stand there, defiantly, without realization of the imminent danger he faced. As the driver just in his halfway, two figure also jumped out from the backseats of the SUV swiftly, and firmly gripped the driver from his back, another cars horned, people turn out of their heads looked what happened, passers-by also stand there, watched this spectacle without expression in there impassive faces, after several seconds of struggle, the driver gave up, turned to his SUV, within a minute, the SUV left, traffic continued, the bespectacled young man with his black leather satchel also left without a word, passers-by hurried to the other sidewalk, and life returned to normal.
It is an untold custom, the pedestrian must wait until the cars get pasted first, however, there is a bespectacled young man dressed in dark grey tweed overcoat, carried a black leather satchel on his left shoulder ,seemed totally ignored this custom, just push his way vigorous toward the another side of this intersection.
One SUV was forced slow down, and the man sits in the driver seat totally irritated by this imprudent behavior, as the young man almost reached the another side of the way, the driver suddenly stopped his engine, his head turn out of the car window, glared at the young man, uttered a stream of profanities. The young man seemed startled, glared back at the direction of the car, petrified, without words, his face full of anger and indignation, tears welled up in his eyes, his lips half parted, trembled.
Without warning, the driver jumped out of the SUV, run toward the young man, the young man still stand there, defiantly, without realization of the imminent danger he faced. As the driver just in his halfway, two figure also jumped out from the backseats of the SUV swiftly, and firmly gripped the driver from his back, another cars horned, people turn out of their heads looked what happened, passers-by also stand there, watched this spectacle without expression in there impassive faces, after several seconds of struggle, the driver gave up, turned to his SUV, within a minute, the SUV left, traffic continued, the bespectacled young man with his black leather satchel also left without a word, passers-by hurried to the other sidewalk, and life returned to normal.