MynameisLiHua.Therearealotofthingshappingarounduseveryday,everyyear.Buttheremustbeonethingwehaveneverforgetinourlife.Nowletmeshareastorybetweenastrangerandmewithyou.
Oneday,Ijustgotonacrowdedbusbackhomeafterschool.Awomanbehindmepushedmehardforward,andshoutedloudly,"Go,Go,Goinside.Don'tstandatthedood.Itissocrowded."Iwassoangryandthoughtshewasaboredwoman.ButIwentinside.Afterawhile,themomanwentuptomeandsaidinalowvoice,"someoneputhishandintoyourbag.Ireallywantedtohelpyou.Icheckedmybagandallthethingswereinside.IfeltsoashamedthatIonlysaid,"Iamsosorry,butthankyou."
Ievendidn'tknowthewoman'sname.Butthisthingwillbeleftinmymindforever.Iknowsometimessomeonedidalittlething,maybeitisnothingtoher,butforanotherone,itmeansalot