Why I Am A Doctor - 1237 Words

It makes sense that if you see something that threatens you or anybody else, you would want to intervene somehow. One day, I was doing exactly that, yet my imagination got the better of me, because of how doubtful I was of the person’s intentions. First of all, I was at the supermarket buying some groceries in the afternoon on a sunny summer day. As I walked to my car outside, I saw somebody dressed in dark jeans, a black hoodie, and very used looking tennis shoes. I have always been interested in mysteries, even though I’d just gotten a degree to be a doctor a few months ago. I passed this person on the way to my car I saw the elements in his bag; it was a few long ropes and a roll of duct tape. Well, that really made this guy look†¦show more content†¦After he got to the other side of the road, he noticed a poster on the back side of the building. He took the poster off and just stared at it. It looked like there was a crime scene on it. What could it be, I t hought? He crumpled it up and put it in his jean pocket, then he kept going to wherever his destination was. I used the same approach the next block, but this time the individual turned right, walked across the other side of the block, and crossed the street right in front of me. The man glanced at me contingently, probably because I was eyeballing him to see what he would do next. My way of following him was abolished because of his turn. I decided to continue going that direction, and then turn right so that I was parallel with him again, even if I was on the other side of the road with houses and there was a street in between us. For me there was a dead end at the end of this block, though for him there was a gravel alley. Well, the alley was skeptical looking, so I went another block to turn left. This was better because my line of vision was less obstructed than when I reached the dead end. Near the end of the street a truck was coming, and while I stopped, the stranger almost didn’t see it in time. Luckily, the truck stopped before just before anything could happen. It seemed he was a little preoccupied. After he continued on like nothing