It was a cold evening. I was in a restaurant wearing a pair of new black shoes when a boy of ten came to me. He was in an old large shirt, "Excuse me, sir! Could I clean your shoes?" the boy asked. "Yes. please," I answered.
The boy was busy doing his work when a heavy rain began. More, and more people rushed in and I could not find the boy. Several hours? passed, I thought the boy would not return my shoes. When it was near midnight the rain stopped. As the restaurant was to be closed, I had to move to the door.
To my surprise, at the door, I found the boy was sleeping without his old large shirt. He held a package wrapped(包裹) by his shirt in his arms. I shook him and woke him up. He jumped up and cleaned his eyes for a while before he recognized(认出) me. Then he opened the package hurriedly, gave my shoes back to me, and said, "I am sorry, sir." "It doesn't matter." I said. Then I thanked him and wrapped him with his un-fit shirt. On my way home, the boy still stayed in my mind.
