“Train departs in 2 minutes”
As I was running, I quickly dropped a few coins into the hat of the street violinist. I have always admired artists and hard-workers.
“Sorry old man, I don’t really have time for you today.” – I told him when he smiled at me.
The day passed by swiftly; once I had visited a few landmarks and acknowledged that they would always be there, they somewhat lost their values.
It was dark when I came back. The old man was still there. I smiled at him then went on with my grocery shopping.
“Sorry again old man, shops are closing soon!” – I whispered.
Later on, when I was waiting for my bus, the old man came:
“The car park will close in 15 minutes. Let me play you a song?”
“Do you know Mozart Sonata 36?”
“Of course my dear.”
Everyone at the bus stop gave the old man a round of applause when the song ended. He bowed in his tailored suit.