Last night, I went at a store when I saw a medium man walking down the stairs. Having a very serious financial problem, I thought fast and I stared my dagger at him, asking for his money or his life. He looked at me terrified and gave me his wallet. Satisfied, as I was about to leave he stopped me offering his coat. I approached him and took it. Then he offered me a diner with him at a price of my knife.
When the dinner ended I left the restaurant and wandered around the cobbled pavement I thought more about that event and I ended up in the conclusion that this person was one of the few people who are humane, generous and kindhearted who help other people. I felt blessed because the majority of people would report my action to the police…
I’m touched!! Nice perspective… the side of the mugger! Well done!