"You, you, you..." Another one stood up and pointed at me while stammering. His eyes widened as shock filled his eyes.
I felt a bit guilty when I had to treat an old man like this. I was taught by my father to respect the Elders and love the Younger. But, I was feeling rather impulsive right now. I felt my life was in jumble, as if someone wanted to fast forward my life into a certain point. Even before I could breathe freely from the life changing event happened in my life, I was sucked into this place that I was not familiar with.
Who wouldn't get mad if one was pushed around like a ball to do something one was not familiar before?
When a person was upset, the person was bound to do something impulsive.
Just like me.
I broke that old man's finger, only because I didn't like the way he pointed at me and talked to me.
Father, I'm so sorry I forgot about all of your teachings!
