Today, when I took coach back to Poole, Dorset, from London Victoria coach station, surprisingly, I saw the old man again. I was existed after not seeing him with the coach journey for over half year. He holed an invalid ticket. As a result, the coach driver didn't let him get on and gave him an official note. When I was getting on the coach, I saw him reading the note. His face was disappointed. He wear a cap and nearly covered his eyes as the weather was very cold and wet. I didn't have chance to call him. When I was in the coach, I was expecting the driver finally could let him in. Sadly, he didn't. He looks like more wrinkle on his face. I thought he may travel back to Bournemouth for seeing his young son who is studying in Bournemouth university. I feel sad and wish he can go back to China and reunion with his wife asap and not need to suffer the life in this unfriendly country. Buddha blesses him.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
A touch story 遙遙回家路(2)
Today, when I took coach back to Poole, Dorset, from London Victoria coach station, surprisingly, I saw the old man again. I was existed after not seeing him with the coach journey for over half year. He holed an invalid ticket. As a result, the coach driver didn't let him get on and gave him an official note. When I was getting on the coach, I saw him reading the note. His face was disappointed. He wear a cap and nearly covered his eyes as the weather was very cold and wet. I didn't have chance to call him. When I was in the coach, I was expecting the driver finally could let him in. Sadly, he didn't. He looks like more wrinkle on his face. I thought he may travel back to Bournemouth for seeing his young son who is studying in Bournemouth university. I feel sad and wish he can go back to China and reunion with his wife asap and not need to suffer the life in this unfriendly country. Buddha blesses him.
