i went school shopping with my mum and i saw a homeless man
outside the shopping center, so i went up to him and he looked
sad and cold. his finger nails were really long and had
dirt under them, had a few missing teeth, long gray hair.he was
huddled up in a corner with a hat filled with 2p coins(english
money)
his clothes were a good few sizes bigger and he was skin and
bone. i gave him a packet of crisps and he thanked me, in a weak
voice, and his blue eyes were filled with pain.
i felt like i completed a challange, i felt amazing when i knew i
had given the homeless man- who hadnt eaten in days -something to
eat even if it was small.
it made me realize that my life could be worst, i get food daily,
i have a home, i have clothes- sure what i have isnt perfect and
i dont like it, but i still have it.
it made me feel like i had actually helped someone, that i was
needed, that i made someones day better.