Saturday, February 9, 2013

PSLE: Toilet Surprise



  
The shopping mall was packed like sardines, with shoppers milling around for the best bargains. It was like a jamboree as jovial chatters filled the air. The synergy of the boisterous crowd was all around but poor Sam was not interested at all. He had a horrible (bad) stomachache and his tummy was churning like a washing machine (simile). He had to visit the toilet urgently! If not, he would probably soil his pants! Clutching his abdomen tightly, he weaved his way through the alsie, looking for the rest room. He ran as quick as his legs could carry him. Finally, he reached the washroom and did his business.
 
  
After emerging from the miniscule cubicle, he proceeded to the basin to wash his hands. Suddenly, a ringing tone reverberated in the air. Curiosity got the better of him. What could it be? He craned his neck high and low and found a mobile phone on that toilet floor. Wow! It was the latest I-phone 5S. Instantly, a brainwave hit him like a lightning bolt.. His impish mind thought, “Maybe, just maybe, I could keep it for myself. Hehehe!” He smiled at that brilliant idea.


Just then, the little gadget came alive again. After major dithering, he pressed the 'answer' button. “Hello, hello? Is anyone there?” came a fretful voice. Weighing out his conscience and his desire, Sam was knitting his thin brows together earnestly, thinking whether he should answer the caller. After contemplating seriously, he turned a deaf ear and pressed the 'reject' button on the phone screen.

  
Just then, a dashing gentleman entered the toilet and saw Sam who was trying to keep the phone in his pocket. His face contorted in fury and he walked in angry strides towards Sam. “Give me back MY phone!” he raged in a high-pitched nasal voice.


Sam could sense the tinge of rage in his tone. Cornered, he froze on the spot. Fear pulsated in him as his palms turned clammy . His mind was racing for a back-up plan. Should he kick his balls and dash off? Or should he try his latest karate moves?

  
  
Fortunately, he came to his senses (realised his mistake) and with a slight tinge of disinclination, he surrendered the phone to the owner and apologised fervently. He expected an earful from the man but left in a hurry. Sam sighed as he saw him disappear behind the toilet door. He wished he could have the latest phone but – it is definitely better to be a boy of integrity than anything else.

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