Before I start doing hw I want to get something off my chest.. two day ago at work I was just minding my own business like always talking to the old lady that I work for. during the middle of our conversation she bring up her son saying how sweet, and a good kid he was . how he always volunteer to work at the church and how he got payed 3 dollars an hour and how he saved all that money to buy a motorcycle. She said every girl liked him because of how handsome he was but he never dated a girl because he focused more on school.She tell me she treat me how she treated her son because you act just like him because of how sweet and caring you are. then she bring up a story that I didnt expect and for her to start crying.. she begin telling me how one day his friend started coming over ever sense her son got his motorcycle. The old lady knew he was bad news because his friend only used him for his motorcycle. She told me One day his son and his friend got drop off to these one hill where everyone goes to drive there motorcycle and to do tricks with it. I guess her son was driving it and try to do this one trick his friend kept begging him to do. so he decided to do it for his friend wont bug him. he went fast to gain enough speed to get enough air to do the trick and as soon as he was in the air he lost grip of the bike and begin to fall and landed face first on this big rock which snap his necck and killed him instantly. His friend didnt stay to help, he ran back home and never came back . She begin to cry and tell me It take forever to gain trust but take a second to lose it. she tell me I always told him he was a bad friend but he never listened .. I tell you everything I tell my son because your like a son to me and I dont want the same to happen to you... I whip her tear and begin to hug her because she was crying a lot and it suck seeing someone cry especially a old lady.. she tell me, she thanks god everyday for letting her have a great 16 years with her son and she begin to cry more.. while she was crying she brought up her daughter that died because she was born premature and die 12 hour later.. She wishes everyday That she could both have them here with her for she can tell them how special they are and how much they mean to her.. The moral of this story is that dont let someone take advantage of you and cherish everyone moment with your family member or your actual family because you never know when theyll be gone too.. May everyone have a blessed night..
Posted on: Tue, 19 Aug 2014 04:04:46 +0000
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