I was in a bus one of the days on my way to a friend's house.
While the bus was running, somewhere in the back there was a very nice young man with the most gentle smile and deep blue eyes; by the look one would say he was a model or something... anyway, while I was paying attention to nothing as usual and listening to some music, I saw him waving his hand. of course I thought the sign was for someone else, but as I could see it wasn't. then i thought whatahell must be in his head thinking that I would react or even go to him. but he insisted. yes, he insisted. and I changed my mind. after that I went to him very confused and intrigued. while pulling off my headset I could see he was awesome!... and he was in a wheelchair...and I felt helpless and stupid and superficial like never ever before.
Pulp - Something Changed