Inferno Vs. Inferno

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Last Thursday, I decided to get out from my isolated hideout, stop hiding from all those crazy humans in Jakarta, and took a pursuited walk to Grand Indonesia - a mall - with my pursuit family. A boring mall, just like the other.

As i passed a narrow passage near the windows, i smell something irritating:

TOBACCO! Burned and sucked. " Soothed" my throat.

When i came out, i felt a bit lightheaded. No way i'll go there again. After wandering around, I returned empty - handed as i did not found another empty table.

To my surprise, a man was sitting with my dad. I tried to say hello as my prediction was he's just another friend of my dad - I don't remember any of them. But he didn't respond.

(silence, then a bit quarrel:)
> is dad
< is man

> sir, this table has been occupied.
< yea, i'm just sitting here.
> why don't you take that table, it's empty.
< (leaning forward to my dad, with quite intimidating face)
why, are you angry?
Pro tip : step aside.
> no.
< (even more intimidating) Stop staring that way, please?
> am i staring that way?
< [gave the final blow (stare), then left the table]

The bright side, HE IS safe and sound. My dad could make it worse.

The dark side, i feel sad with the man - i don't know why, i just don't like confronting strangers, or seeing someone doing it. I feel people has become more individualistic and egoistic than ever. I wish i could be my dad and act more friendlier - wait a minute. Would i? Not very sure. My ego could just take over and make it hotter. I don't know, i just feel disturbed with that incident.

Humans. Why they always fight fire with fire? Always crazy and primitive as ever. Greetings from the Moonies, and have a "nice" Monday, as ever.

//Stupid.//

> Whatever.
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