Way of Life
Like every Sunday, still time for another tale. Author unknown, although the text itself is not difficult to meet in the network.
Successful young manager was driving the adjacent street, going a little too soon his new Jaguar. He thought the kids pop-up behind parked cars and down as soon as it seemed to him that something he saw. Auto traveled, no child is not there. Instead, a brick hit the side dzrzwi Jaguar. He gave the brakes and turned back to the place of the Jaguar, which was thrown brick.
Zezłoszczony driver jumped out of the car, grabbed the nearest kid and pushed him to a parked car shouting:
"What was it and who are you? And what the heck you're doing. This is a newThis car and thrown bricks will cost you a pile of cash. Why did you do it. "
A young boy defended himself
"Please Lord ... please, I'm sorry, but I did not know what else I can do," he pleaded.
"I threw the brick because no one else that does not stop .."
With tears streaming down his face and his beard-boy pointed to a seat next to a parked car.
"This is my brother," he said. "He took from the curb and fell from a wheelchair and I can not keep it up"
Now sobbing, the boy asked the stunned driver, "Can you help me to raise it on the stroller?" He is wounded and too heavy for me. &# 8221;
Moved by the driver tried to swallow the rapidly emerging dumpling in my throat. Quickly picked up the boy in the stroller, then pulled out a handkerchief and cleansed wounds or cuts. Look told him that everything will be OK.
"Thank you and God bless you," replied the stranger grateful child.
Too shocked to say the word, the man simply watched the boy pushed his brother strapped to the trolley towards the house.
It was a long and slow walk back to the Jaguar. The damage was very noticeable, but the man never dealt with compensation for the damaged door. He left them broken, to resemble him a message:
"No id¼ through life so fast that someone had thrown a brick at you to draw your attention upon himself "
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