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Monday, June 11, 2012

Pronouncing Our Deepest Sympathy

Seeing someone homeless and hungry especially old age is painful. To ask where are their families? Supposed they have been cared of at their stage. Every time my mom can saw such situation she would say I must find a good partner and get married. She would not permit it might happen to me.

It was a night of sorrow. We're approaching to a nearby pharmacy to buy medicines for my mom. Upon receiving the purchase our eyes has been captured by an old man walking sluggishly. Wearing rugged suit. He was bringing a bottle of mineral water and a slice of small bread. He then sat down in a bench taking all he have. We felt it's not enough. A dept of sorrow came in and wondering his situation. I almost cry and said if only those people who are blessed with much can have the eagerness to save.

We decided to go to the nearest bakeshop to buy breads and water. My mom said if only she have enough she can help those in need. Rushing in and hoping we could catch up the old man. Luckily there he was in the same place. Noticing him he have an eye defect he couldn't see clearly. The only way he can comfort his loneliness and coldness is through smoking.

I don't know where he was now. We are hoping our government have some plans for this. Like in the US they have some institution who handled aged for them be comforted. At their late stage they can still feel the warm acceptance.