When youre left alone with your thoughts at 3am, your brain will start digging out old memories you almost forgot you ever had them. So heres mine. Masa tu first year degree. En route to tbs to go home. I brought my big luggage w me at that time. It was quite heavy la. Me and era had just arrived at the ktm station of tbs. Before sampai ke tbs, kitorang kena naik satu tangga ni. Tinggi la gak. I dont think theres any elevator so nak tak nak kena panjat gak tangga tu. Dengan orang berpusu2 ramai nak mati. Bila sampai dekat tangga tu aku berhenti la kejap. Tarik nafas. Kumpul tenaga nak angkat bag. I was struggling siaa angkat beg berat sambil panjat tangga. Then suddenly a stranger stopped right next to me. A male. Probably in his 20s. Tall. Fair skin. Thats all i can remember cuz he didnt really face me pun. He looked at my luggage and stuck out his hand. Macam nak mintak bag tu dari aku. I was shocked ler masatu thinking biar betul dia ni nak curi bag aku tengah2 ramai orang ni berani mati betul. Seeing my frozen state, he didnt waste a second before he grabbed the handle and straight away climbed the stairs. Waktu tu sumpah cuak gila siaa. I followed him closely from behind, thinking what shd i do if he really going to take it away. Jerit ? Takpun pukul pakai handbag ? Dia jalan laju je ke depan tak pandang pun aku yang terkejar kat belakang. As we reached the top stairs, he place the bag on the floor pastu pusing sikit je nodding his head at my quick thank you. Astu dia blah. To the stranger whom i never got the chance to properly show my gratification, i just wanna say youre the real mvp ! The word gentleman has always been a myth until i met you.
