It is so hard to
be a nice person.
Today, after
school, I walked on Park Street
and about to wait for my aunt to pick me up, an anxious woman walk to me and ask
me for help. She said she lived in Sacramento
and she needed enough gas fees to back home. I was about to say no because
there are many swindlers in today’s society. But her tears dropped down and
kept murmuring something like “I told him not to drink but he won’t listen.” My
heart melted with pity, I could not see a person cry. I would promise most of
the things a crying person asks, seriously. So, I gave her five bucks. She
thanked me and left. Then she asked someone else but that person just walked
away.
I was sort of regret
after I gave her that five bucks. I am broke, that was the only cash in my
wallet. I wished I had three one dollar bills but I did not. And I started to worry
that I was cheated. I told this story to my aunt as soon as I got in her car;
she said I must be deceived. Asking for gas fee is a common trick of swindlers.
One of my friends told me a similar situation she was in. A guy asked her for
money to pay his gas in order to drive back to Los Angels. She also gave him
five dollars. She thought she has done a right thing until she saw the same guy
asked people again several days later.
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