4 March 2013
A feminist met a chauvanist on a summers day She thought he was thick, He thought she was weak and the two refused to speak.
They boarded the train together, sat at different ends took out a paper and ignored the other apparently genetics said they couldn't be friends.
Then suddenly the train ground to a halt the two both looked up watched the carriage lights flicker out and realised they were stuck.
She was a city fitness trainer He was a small town dentist reluctantly one confessed to the other they didn't know how to fix it.
Stuck in a tunnel in a train with no way of escape and no lights to read, reluctantly they began to communicate.
Like that it went for hours they talked and were suprised to find the other to be a great person despite their difference of mind.
They were both flawed characters, but still came to regret, the absurdity of hating someone who they'd never met...
Perhaps if we stopped expecting to see Stereotypes to be true We might see people have many facetes just like me and you.
The Feminist and the Chauvanist • Opuss № I