Recently, I have been thinking
about the topic of trains or buses.
I am fifty-six years old. I am
not surprised by my appearance in my usual mirror. But sometimes when I see my
reflection in a mirror located at an unexpected angle in a shop, I am
surprised. I am older than I think.
One day, I was on a train. An
old man got on. The train was crowded. I thought I should offer my seat to the
man. But I reconsidered: his age could be almost the same as mine. He could be
younger than me. It could be rude.
Offering one’s seat to old
people is a duty for young people. People at my age no longer have this duty.
My dear friends, do you offer
your seat to old people even now?
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