On a summer evening, I was playing football with my friends in our society park. While we were playing with the ball, it hit an old lady who had just shifted to our society. She was taking a stroll and we barely knew her.
As soon she was hurt, my friends ran away without helping her and saying sorry. Alone, I went to help her but the lady scolded me badly. I didn’t feel bad as I knew she was in pain.
I helped her up to the bench and quickly ran home to get a first aid kit and sprayed the pain relief can. Soon, she felt better and I took her home.
I happily agreed to learn a new language and found a friend in her. I learnt that a good deed always comes back in some or the other form.