Way to good

When I got home from the office, I found a lot of people waiting for the elevator at the bus stop. Since a new road was built through the middle of the population, it has become easier for people to come and go, but this road could not be flatter. The rise was high, especially for a small car, the road was difficult to cross, so rickshaws could not travel on this road, so elevator operators were often seen standing at this stop.

I had a motorbike, as robberies often happen in the city, so I did not let anyone sit with me out of fear. Often people asked me for a lift, but I ignored it and moved on. It was a winter night. I, as always, was late for the stop. Then I saw that there was only one boy standing, and he asked me for a lift. At first I thought to take it with me, but shook my head and went on. The bike flew out of the car, rolled along with me and overturned. My leg was pinned down.

I was wounded in several places. During the inspection, several cars passed, but no one bothered to stop, probably because it was dangerous to stop there at night. A few days later, those who stayed there were attacked by strangers, as it was very cold. Since there were no bystanders when no one came to my aid, I tried to get up on my own. At that moment, someone helped me and pushed my bike to the side. It seemed to me that this kind person was holding me.

Now I saw that it was the same young man who asked me for a ride, I did not give him a ride, but he came to my aid. Then he called an ambulance, then other people arrived. With the help of the same young man, I was put on a stretcher, so this young man wrote down someone's mobile phone number with one of the people gathered there and got into the ambulance. But I handed him over to the hotel keeper and carefully wrote down his number.

This young man helped me a lot, took me to the hospital and left. I was in need and this young man helped me despite the fact that I refused to give him a lift, but at that moment I decided that no matter what happened, I would also help people, especially opportunities. If I find it, I will definitely repay the kindness of this young man. Kha then brought a bicycle to him and stopped him.

He recognized me and asked about my health. I thanked him and asked him to sit down. He looked to his right and saw a middle-aged man who wanted to hitchhike. He asked me to take him, he was going to take someone else's ride, I agreed, so he did not meet for several days, finally one day he sat down with me on the road, he told me that this life was useless and meaningless.

If it didn't work for anyone, he encouraged me to sit someone down every day so I wouldn't waste this good deed. And I consider this path the path of goodness.