At this point, as he stood at the ticket machine, I am not sure if the chaps in charge of Karma were looking down thinking ‘nah, we can’t let that one go’, but his train (which was not my train) began to pull in. To my intense, inner satisfaction he went to pieces.
Sa puntong ito, bilang siya stood sa ticket machine, hindi ako sigurado kung ang chaps sa singil ng Karma ay naghahanap down iisip ‘nah, hindi namin maaaring ipaalam na ang isa go’, ngunit ang kanyang tren (na kung saan ay hindi ang aking tren) nagsimula sa pull in. sa aking matinding, panloob kasiyahan siya ay napunta sa mga piraso.