So last night when i was walking home i was walking and texting on a dark street not looking where i was going and bam i hit something almost causing me to flip over,i look down and there is a man staring up at me all bloody and i could see the lost look in his eyes, he didnt speak english he was so drunk and out of it,he stood up said u want to fight me? And started walking towards me but fell face first on the cement, i walked over and speaking portaguese i told the man everything will be ok my friend,i know how u feel here do u live?he pointed down the street, he said someone robbed him i look beside him, his cigarettes,hat, shirt and wallet were on the floor beside him,i pick up his wallet open it see that he had lots of money then closed the wallet handed it to him and said no buddy all your money is there,please put that in your pocket,then i picked up his other shirt sat him down and i cleaned all the blood off his face and picked him up and brought him home safe,the man started crying and thanked me, Moral of this from lastnight, The old me wouldve taken that mans wallet and left him there,i am forever grateful for who i am today,people change!thank u everyone that has been there for me through my journey!
Posted on: Sat, 27 Sep 2014 15:53:45 +0000
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