Sandringham Beach-Personal Narrative

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It is already quarter to ten at night after I have drop of my last fare off a restaurant just by the corner of Swanston Street just in the CBD district, I decide to wrap up for the day and go home for a good nights rest as I lived just around Sandringham Beach as I want to start driving my cab early in the morning the next day. While I am gently cruising, trying to get out of the CBD area, I got flag by another customer as I realize that I have forgot to switch of the vacant sign on the taxi, but anyway while I am stopping for him, he was holding onto a brown parcel and looking tensed from my view. I was not that suspicious as I guessed it is probably the gusty wind blowing as the temperature dropped to a mere eight degree Celsius. I let him into my cab, no matter as he is dressing very decently and he told me that he want to be taken back to his apartment just by Brighton Beach. As I drove off from the traffic junction, I noticed that he is fidgeting,…show more content…
It is better if he calm down and think rationally as chances are he is just probably blowing things out of proportion. I only said that as I was a little intimidated by his behavior but just before a traffic light to his apartment. I ask him whether he wants me to wait for him outside his apartment. Fortunately, he seems to have calm down. Not fidgeting or being anxious anymore, he told me that I am probably right, he probably is just thinking too much as he put his knife back into the parcel and thank me for my advice and paid the cab fare and walked

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