*applause* to the kind lady who offered me her seat after glancing at my stomach a few times to confirm if I am really pregnant or just bloated. Lol. Hers was the third seat from the door, not priority!
Priority seat was taken by an uncle who dee gong. Then an old granny took his seat. 2nd seat was a fat lady who dee gong again and keep playing on her Hp.
I don't mind not having a seat at all actually. I am still able to stand. i still feel that I look bloated than fat. I am perfectly fine with those pretending not to see. Or maybe they didn't dee gong. they had bad days, feeling unwell and we never knows. Priority seat shouldn't be restricted to only the ones with stickers. It's a courtesy gesture. We all paid the same amt of train fares afterall.
So I said "it's okay, don't worry" to the lady. She got off two stops later but she kept in mind to let me have the seat before someone horrible snatched it. Ooooooowwww such a nice lady.
My lil princess jumped with joy when I sat down. I am sure she was elated with good kindness still existing in this practical world. Spread the love people!
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