One busy afternoon
The streets were full of vehicles waiting for it to turn green.
A driver of a car was unaware that it was now time to go.
Unknowingly, a car beside his pulled in front of him and another car followed the first.
This incident made him furious.
He kept blowing the horn of his car and drove after the first car who steered ahead of him.
For him, the road supposed to be his was taken without permission by someone totally irradical, somebody totally unsensitive.
Blowing the horn frequently, he was unconscious of his speed that he bumped another car at the intersection.
He scratched his car and smashed up the other.
He was fined by the traffic manager and then he had been reported to the police.
Nobody was dead.
Nobody was wounded.