Every time an incident like this occurs, I feel weak and vulnerable.
As a country in general, we allow bullies to flourish. Their stories are told with great glee and gusto.
Perhaps it was the start of the 'I'm bored' phenomenon, almost simultaneously signalling the end-of-reading era.
Just as apartments and hotels provide two basins in bathrooms, maybe the concept of two bedrooms isn’t that far-fetched.
On what grounds am I really saying no?
No doubt my life had changed.
I am booking my tickets and getting the hell out of here.