As an old man approached my friends and me on his bicycle he started to speak gibberish, so we all looked at one another and laughed. He started to speak a little clearer so we could under stand him. He asked us if he could have a little bit of money because riding barefoot was about to kill him. We figured out that he was a homeless and poor. We all pitch a couple of bucks in, and a big grin pop up on his face he said thank you and god bless.
We all felt so proud of our selfs we started to help more, and more homeless people. We even started to help with the community more to. It feels so good when you help people in need. One time we gave this man a flashlight so that he would be able to see in the dark when he tries to find places to lay at night.
We all said to our selfs that we're going to do have a fundraiser for all the homeless people and we are going to feed all the homeless all the money will go to the sick homeless people.
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