On a cold November afternoon, my mother and I were walking back home from a pizza store. We had bought many things. We were dressed warmly, and I was feeling a little 1 as I was carrying our shopping bag, I decided to 2something away. I was walking towards a dustbin 3 I noticed a poor man walking out of the restaurant in front of us. He headed over to the nearby dustbin and started looking through it.
I suddenly felt very 4 because I was about to throw away a new drink just because it was too heavy. I walked up to him and handed the 5 and some bread over to him, which surprised him. The man looked at me 6 and took what I gave him. A huge smile 7 on his face. I felt I couldn't be happier with 8. But then he said, "Wow, this is my son's lucky day!"
With that, he thanked me happily and started off on his bike. I 9heard him singing as he rode away. I got a warm 10 inside. I now understand what it 11 by saying "Giving is getting".
Though it was only a little action, I got and learned more in those two 12 than I did in the rest of the month. Everyone in the world 13 help. Everyone can give help and everyone can be helped.
The look of the man's happiness appears in my mind 14 I have the chance to do something nice. This is the power of 15.
