I took Cherry for a walk. My slippers broke and I was limping my way back home. I had to hit the crosswalk button to cross the road. The asphalt was hot, so I decided to carry Cherry. Picture an old woman, clutching a dog, limping her way slowly across the road..
A car with a disability parking card inches its way closer and closer as I attempt crossing the street. It is an inch away from me and the driver looks at me directly (could he be blind you ask, to which I would say, well no, because he wouldn’t be driving). As my body moves an inch out of the frame of his car, he drives away.
Is humanity dead? What is wrong with some people?