Change In Judgement
Change in Judgement In the middle of March, as the golden sun was preparing to set behind the thick clouds, I made my way towards the canteen to rejuvenate with some refreshing drinks after a tiring day of classes. As I strolled towards the town, I arrived at the restaurant but it was closed I patiently waited outside, sitting on a bench and casually scrolling through my Facebook feed. Lost in my own thoughts for a few minutes, I failed to notice my surroundings. Eventually, the owner of the restaurant opened the doors, and I entered. Upon entering, my attention was immediately drawn to a man sleeping on the ground. Countless flies were buzzing around him, and even some dogs were nearby. His lower body was soaked, and his pants were drenched as if he had been caught in a summer rain shower. This time, when I saw the intoxicated man sleeping near the bar with wet pants, my attitude towards him was different compared to previous days. Instead of judging him and making negativ...