He chattered constantly as we descended
on the moving stairs
It was a normal day at the shopping centre
Or so we all thought.
"Ow ow ow"
He began to cry,
and I slowly turned
my attention to him.
What could it be
this time?
Probably nothing
I thought as I went to turn
back away.
But no.
His foot was
trapped.
I couldn't pull him
out
no matter how hard I tried.
Others rushed to
help
as well.
Over an
hour
passed,
though it seemed like more.
Finally,
with much help
he was free.
I wipe my eyes
and sigh.
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