Please Forgive me

My dad used to cook at homeless shelter and at the time I was young and unappreciative and I kinda looked down on it.One day I came along to the shelter with my father and a man living there started a conversation with me , asked what me and my family had planned later that day, then proceeded to give me cash to cover my expenses for our plans. From that day I learned never judge a homeless man. he might be richer than you.

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