A spoonful of life

While walking down a busy street today, lost in my own world of thoughts, I heard a skateboarder approaching me steadily from behind, and I didn't want to deal with the rascal, and I thought, "If that skateboard touches me, I'm gonna kill this guy," and then the skateboarder passed me on the left, and revealed herself as a young woman, and I was left standing there, alone in a city of 13 million, punched in the stomach and holding nothing but my own prejudices.