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Moral Tension: Part Ii
with so many people around, why wasn’t there one person trying to stop this malicious individual who was wailing on this woman? while the watcher opened her mouth & nothing came out, the man hitting the young woman had stopped, pulling her by the arm along behind him back into the crowd---the woman who had been hit was all disheveled & weeping. the watcher didn’t know the relationship between the two, but she knew that what she’d seen had sent her into a moral panic, wherein what she knew to be “the right thing,” she simply had been inadequately prepared to deliver a response & this kept her up at night for the next week or so. at home, away from the city, the watcher didn’t walk around as self-righteous as she had before, in fact, it seemed to some who knew her best, that she had got right down off her soapbox--- for she just couldn’t shake the memory of that man slapping that woman so hard that she could hear it across a crowded street--- worse yet, she couldn’t shake the idea that she hadn’t done a thing to stop it.
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