A man in the midst of a waiting crowd (continued...)

I hold a seat for him as i thought he was such an innocent guy and impossible for him to get a seat, and it was very difficult to stand for such long journey(nearly 2 hours). At the first sight noone can predict him as a troublesome person.
My fate's comical journey starts when i asked where he goes, his answer was quite disastrous, he told me that he is going to tambaram( a nearby stopping, usually conductors hate these kind of passengers in such a crowded bus).I adviced him you will be get scolded by the conductor and this bus wont stop there since it was nearby and so many muffisil buses are commuting on your route.
And he replied me that this bus will reach quickly as this wont have that much stopping against those i mentioned, and can tolerate these scoldings rather standing in the muffisil bus for such a long time, he added.

After a while the conductor came to give the ticket, he who already toooo tired and a little frustrated(with all the funny happenings in the crowd) in giving tickets. He resolves himself to cool down and produced a lighter smile to everyones comment. As i expected, the conductor got frustrated further when our next guy asks for a ticket to tambaram. He delivers a vexed look at him and asks why not you prefer a muffisil bus and adviced him that it is very difficult for you in stepping down in such a big crowd. For all his questions a relatively humiliation answer from our next guy may accelerate his frustrations. And the conductor continues yelling at him after issuing every other ticket, and this continues for nearly . At once when he asked how did you hold a seat, since so many of the passengers who were travelling to kachipuram are remains standing(he asked this just to show his anger at him). The conductor never expected an answer for that, but our guy, he who always answers(he intended neither to humiliate nor to frustrate ,but his replies always does it all) for all his questions in great responsible manner, suddenly he finger points me and says he is the one who got the seat for me. On hearing this, the conductor turns his pitiless-vexed-meaningful look at me, i dont know whether i could laugh or cry on hearing our next guy response to the conductor.

After the conductor moved away, he blinked at me and with huge ugly smile, he said see how i tackled the conductor. i really laughed and laughed about his attitude and he accompanied laughing along with a feeling that i'm supporting him still.

After this incident i felt i have to improve my poor jugement on people.
Eventhough he made me with little trouble some he delivers me a lesson to follow. i.e.,
Because of look,
no one is innocent or wise.
no one is rude or polite.
no one is intelligent or idiot.
no one is matured or immatured.


Note: I wrote this just to test my guts on english writing. And i believe this passage may deliver you neither bored nor interesting content.