Yarin's POV:
I was really an idiot!
I was so annoyed that I wanted to punch myself a few times.
The garbage truck disappeared at the end of the street. I couldn't care less about the looks of others, but it was long gone at the intersection.
This was a three-way intersection. I didn't know which way the garbage truck went.
Seeing that the opportunity about to come to me had passed, my eyes heated up, and I almost cried.
A man shouldn't cry easily, but the stimulation brought by the ups and downs was too much!
Fortunately, there weren't many people on the street, so I didn't lose too much face.
'Chirp, chirp! Chirp, chirp!'
A sparrow suddenly landed on me as I lifted the corner of my clothes to wipe my tears. This little thing pecked at my hair very naturally. It didn't hurt, but it was a little ticklish.
