The people are poisoned.

It's such a strange world, really.

Coincidences strike.
Or is it so? Is it just a coincidence.

People won't truly believe what you say until they've encountered it firsthand.

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Something along the lines of that.

And today, the car broke down.

Lots of people walked past. Some paused to look, then left.

The car on the left. The car across the road. The car two parking lots away.
Without even a second glance.

After lots of people walked past, a family came to offer their help.
Specifically, a Malay family.
Even though they couldn't help in the end, my heart could feel the genuine care and concern they possessed.

Just then, realisation struck me. Hard.

I think there's just something wrong. Somewhere.

Indifference.

Apathy.

Selfishness.

They reign.

Look around you.

The filth is starting to pollute.

The corruption..has made its way.

Thank you to the family who offered their help. You showed me the ray of light in the midst of absolute darkness.

I miss the good 'ole days.

READ: The above entry was not meant to offend.