That obstacle

I was in a hurry, I was walking faster than usual, and that means very fast because I always walk rapidly, when suddenly right after turning to the right on a corner, I found a huge tyre with a tree branch in the middle blocking the pavement.

Who had dared to leave that hindrance in the middle of the pavement??

“Someone might get hurt, didn´t you think of that when you left these things here?” I said in loud voice, in case the culprit was still around waiting to have a laugh when someone bumped into it.” But there was no one there.

I tried to move that big branch to clear the way, and when I began pulling it out I could see a big hole on the floor.  It looked like someone had fallen into it previously and then, in order to avoid someone else to fall again, they moved a big tyre and a tree branch to cover it and that way prevent more accidents.

I stood still there for a while.

I felt bad for thinking a negative thought as a first instance.

I was in a hurry with a thousand thoughts in my head and being interrupted by an obstacle in my way was not a pleasant event.

Unfortunately, my anguish of being late to my appointment did not allow me to see the danger right in front of me.  I only saw the “external appearance” and no the actual reason for the presence of those objects in the middle of a busy street.

My first thought was that this was a practical joke from a group of bored youngsters trying to get a laugh from unaware pedestrians like me, and I was mad about it, but after looking closer I realised the great effort of someone to keep other people from getting badly hurt.

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