Suddenly, I saw that old lady. She was too old to work. She came by and offered me a small one dollar bread. She looked so tired selling the bread but she still did. She said that she had traveled many kilometers on foot to sold her one dollar bread.
I was just couldn't say anything. I was shock to heard her story. But she was telling me the story with a big spirit. She said that she was tired but she enjoyed it. She had been living alone so she had to work for her life. She said that she always thank to God for every sen she got.
Then, she just disappear.
Look at me. I am young and of course younger and stronger physically than her. But I was nothing in front of her.
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