I hate Mondays, simply because I have 8am classes, and I don't like getting out of bed early. Today is not any different, and I was running slightly late to be on time for my first class.
I walked pass a Korean guy trying to get directions from a domestic student to the bus stop. I looked at my watch and walked on. The Korean and I were heading to the same direction, but not the Australian.
I wished I had listened to the inner voice calling me to stop and help that guy, but I didn't. I was extremely disappointed with myself after what happened that I decided to slow down my pace, tailed that Korean and made sure that he went to the right direction. I wonder if anyone else was in my shoes, would they stop and help too?
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