I was taking a nap(小睡) when a loud noise woke me. Outside the window in a parking lot, a car had just 1 into a chain-link fence. The fence bent out in exactly the 2 of the car's back end.
A short man wearing a shirt unbuttoned to 3 his chest got out of the car, with a shaven head. I disliked him 4. After a few seconds of 5 the damage, the man tried to 6that. He first attempted to pull the 7 fence back into place, but it wouldn't move. I took a drink from the glass, 8 cheering. Then he pulled against the fence's support pole, which bent 9 and was more likely to recover. But the pole suddenly broke. I laughed out loud this time. This was10. He went back to his car. He must be going to leave all the 11 behind for someone else to tidy up.
That, I thought, would be the 12. But he reappeared a few minutes later with some 13 and got to work using them. He fixed the fence, and even 14 it using a support bar bought from a nearby grocery. Now it would be extra 15, stronger than before.
This man was actually a 16 for me, and I was the lazy one. My 17 assumptions were all about myself. I wouldn't fix that fence and would 18. Years later, I still look out of my window at that 19. It still looks new. And it makes me 20 what else that man has made better, and how I can make myself more like him.
