kanaa
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Hyderabad traffic. Four-lane crossing. I'm going my direction, she's coming hers — sitting on her scooty, doing absolutely NOTHING except existing (as she crushing her lower lip), and somehow making the whole intersection feel like a movie scene
One look. That's all it took.
My brain said stop. Give way. Let her pass. Be a gentleman
And I almost did —
Until I remembered.
This is Hyderabad.
There are FOUR more crossings between here and the gym .
Suddenly statistic came to my mind— four more chances. Four more possibilities. Four more girls who might be sitting on their scooty doing absolutely nothing and accidentally ruining someone's morning
So I kept going. Not because she wasn't worth stopping for.
But because Hyderabad has too many beautiful distractions and a man has to manage his time wisely
So tell me folks —
You see someone like that at a crossing in morning Hyderabad traffic —
Do you stop and lose the moment? Or do you keep going and trust the next crossing?
— Hey Atom here, let's vibe together
One look. That's all it took.
My brain said stop. Give way. Let her pass. Be a gentleman
And I almost did —
Until I remembered.
This is Hyderabad.
There are FOUR more crossings between here and the gym .
Suddenly statistic came to my mind— four more chances. Four more possibilities. Four more girls who might be sitting on their scooty doing absolutely nothing and accidentally ruining someone's morning
So I kept going. Not because she wasn't worth stopping for.
But because Hyderabad has too many beautiful distractions and a man has to manage his time wisely
So tell me folks —
You see someone like that at a crossing in morning Hyderabad traffic —
Do you stop and lose the moment? Or do you keep going and trust the next crossing?
— Hey Atom here, let's vibe together
