As I sat on the couch thinking what might be like if I got hurt without anyone noticing. Would I be weak, would I lay there without going back, or would someone come. Come and help me and surve me. Problably just leave me there. Sad dirty and fearful. As I thought to myself is it possible for that too happen and yes it is. People throw out the world get fearful.
The next day I was careful what was moving around me and what I touched. During that time I was aware of every person who walked around me. Homeless men, crying kids, upbeat ladies, and people everywhere. I got closer to my family. When my family and I were walking closer to the Delly my little sister dropped her bag in front of a crowed of men. I didn't know what to do so I told my dad. He ran to go get it but it was to late. As soon as my dad touched it a guy walked up and started to yell at him. My dad started to get fearful but no! He stood up like a man and said "This is my daughters bag nothing in here is what you want!This is my daughters bag"
I was embraced about what he hade done. Something could have happened but no he chose to win.!!!!
