As I walked down the street seeing so many homeless people lying on the ground and in boxes, I wonder what would I do if that was me, but then I just kind of brushed it off and went my own way. A few days went by and everything was perfect no problems at all. When I went out again and was walking by that same place yesterday there was something different, a little boy came up to me and asked me for some money, I stopped and thought to myself for awhile well lets see I have to pay bills, pay for my wedding dress. And get my nails done I just had to much to do then to car for some homeless boy so I told the boy o run along and have fun, the boy looked down and slumped away. I couldn’t believe what I had just done, if I would have given that boy even a penny maybe just maybe I would still be living happily with my house and husband, but know I’m stuck on the street just like the other people I use to walk by and say pathetic. But now I can finally answer my question that I had from the start, help other befriend them like they befriend one another. You know god works in mysterious ways and wants us to do something good at least once in our life maybe that was my chance. My chance to do good in my life.