"While my son and I waited for our bus to arrive, I opened up my umbrella because it had suddenly begun to rain. I found that my son had disappeared so I was looking around, when I found him holding an umbrella up for an elder who had been crouching next to the bus stop, selling vegetable seeds. He must have felt pity for the elder who had been frantically packing up his belongings while getting rained on…As a mother, I was so proud to have a son like him…I was happy.
The words that the grandfather spoke when we parted really left an impression: “Even if an atomic bomb were to drop, I would do whatever it takes to save that boy.”
My son’s math grades may not be the best
But he loves people and he loves animals….that’s enough, right? ^^”
i know i give white people a lot of shit but u guys are really nice. like when the light turns green and there’s a white pedestrian that’s almost across the street u guys always do that jog thing. i know it’s kind of insignificant but i appreciate it white people. u and ur half jog thing.
i think about this post every time i do the half jog thing