Hello

I'm gabriel

I'm going to talk about when I helped a stranger.

Well, one day, when I was coming home from the university at night, I saw an old man sitting on
the road divider, with firewood on his back, but I saw that he couldn't get up, so I decided to go
help.

Well, I tried to help him up, but he couldn't stand up, I noticed that the firewood was too heavy
for him, I told him to lower it a bit to ease the weight, but he didn't give up. He told me that he
had to carry all the firewood because he needed to cook for his wife, who was a little sick and
could not get out of bed.

At that time I felt very sorry for him, so I loaded the firewood and took him home, on the way
he told me some very sad things, for example, that they lived alone, that their children had
forgotten about them. I really felt very sad, I really wanted to cry.

When we got home, they thanked me, gave them a big hug and said goodbye to them. When I
returned I was very relieved to have helped these people, however I was still very sad.

Well, on another occasion, when I went to the market with my mother, we saw a Venezuelan
boy, he was asking for money on the street, but nobody stopped to help him.

We invited him to lunch, and then we gave him some money so he could go home to rest, at
least that day, because it was really hot.

Well that's it, it's my experience.

In conclusion, there are many people in the world who do not have to eat, do not have to dress
with, do not have a decent home, and we must help them in the best way possible.

well that's it is my experience thanks