A GOOD SERVICE IS NEVER LOST
Bryan was driving on a road almost deserted whensaw a Mercedes down on the side of theroad. Despite the low light, he saw theconductor, an old lady who lookedcompletely distraught.He stopped in front of the Mercedes, left hisold Pontiac and headed for the poor ladydesperate. Despite the smile that drew on his face, he felt how she was scared. From the time she waited, nobody was arrested. Is that this young man was going to hurt?He could see that she was frightened, standing incold, near his car. She shivered, fear as well as the cold gave him the creeps. Bryan sensed her fear.I'll help you Madam, he said, go and sit in the car where it gets a little warmer ... My name is Bryan Anderson.He found that she had a flat tire butBecause of her advanced age, she could do nothingalone ..Bryan crouched, looked under the car to see how to put the jack, rubbed his hands to warm fingers and went to work .. She lives him in replacing the tire, he was after that dirty and injured his hand.during that moment, shelowered the window of the pontiac and began to talk to him.She explained that she was from St. Louis and was just passing through. She could not thank him enough for his help.Bryan smiled closing the trunk. The lady asked how much she owed him. She tells him that his price did not matter so she was afraid, having imagined terrible things which she had been exposed if he did not stop.Click on DAILY BREAD to read the full article.
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