And to the few people that still have this story in their library, I would like to ask: would you like to see more of this story? This shitty patchwork of a story that only exists because I had too much time in my hand? Half of which is what I would consider the cringiest shit known to mankind now that I really think about it? (hindsight is a bitch sometimes I swear to god)
He looked at me with pleading eyes, and eventually started bowing to the sky and doing some weird postures, which seemed to me like he was praying for my safety
A huge truck, seeming to have lost its brakes came rushing towards him from out of nowhere, he swore to god he looked both ways before crossing and there was nothing on both sides.