I almost had a fist fight this morning. A guy, probably my age, accused me of pushing him while we were boarding the train. And it's because someone was pushing me at the back. I forgot to tell him that he should take a taxi or buy a car instead.
And then he murmured something which made my ear turn red. I asked him to repeat what he said, and this time he murmured softly... "gago." and like a grade one kiddo I replied, "ikaw." and then we stared at each other for a long time. My eyebrows went up. I showed him a cut on my eyebrow, and raised arm to show him I’ve got some wounds, just to send the message that I don't care if hit me or something.
Then, he moved his eyes away, only to look at me again. And I tried to look calmer. I wanted to tell him, "Don't you go sleeping, I’ll be watching you..." hehehe... I just turned my back on him and had a deep breathe. Had he hit me, I wasn't sure of I would turn the other cheek. But I might, though, because I’m afraid what I might do to him.