So here l was in a struggle with my phone in hands with someone who needs it more than me.
Just when the trotro l was on board passed the Railway crossing @Circle,his left hand dashed through the car’s window and got hold of my phone like a magnet does to a pin. Within a split of three seconds, we bargained with a struggle to get the true owner of the phone under a temporal auction exercise in the air.
I won because the phone fell inside the car but l had a bonus. Can’t tell how it happend but l got hold of his hand like an embittered wife holding unto the throat of her husband’s concubine and pulled it along while the car started to speed a little. He stumbled and lost his steps but l held unto his hands.
For about five seconds l held unto his hand so tightly while the driver drove on and mercilessly watched his legs fought hard with the road. I set his hand free and he came hitting the ground with his head and off the car went.
Well composed in the trotro,a bit shaken with disbelief at what had happened and all l could do was to afford a smile. People complained about their phones and bags being snatched in a moving vehicle. This evening,l had my experience but luckily for me that thief didn’t succeed in messing up my evening. Wish l could see him and pour alcohol into the wounds he might have sustained. Fire burn him
