The woman got under a broken shed to avoid drenching in the pouring rain, cursing her broken umbrella and wincing at the beggar already there.
She fidgeted uncomfortably, while he stood there calmly.
“Madam, I hope you noticed that I have the luxury to stand here without judging myself, unlike you.” He said, walking away.
she : pling..
I’m sorry, what did you mean?
oh…i was just assuming myself to be in her position..should have felt mouth shut
Oh yes! I’ve seen people make faces at beggars in such situations. I don’t know why.