Essay Writing
Something Is Fishy......
One day, my mother asked me to go out and do some grocery as those were my vacation.I was not in a mood to go out and do anything but my mother forced me to do so I with a very disturbing mood, went out for shopping.As it was month of June, it was springily hot even a leaf could not stir.I then parked my scooty to the nearby stand.I went in the market and there were loads of people which adds to the heat.It took me an hours of time to buy all the necessary things and I know that I have forgotten 2 or 3 items which my mother told me to bring while I was figuring it out what I forgot.I came near where I parked my scooty.When I was trying to start it, an old man came nearer to me and said,"It is too hot to travel, can you please help me and drop me to the nearby bus stop".Just for the sake of good ethics I gave a lift to the old man.During the whole route we keep on talking and when we reach the first stop, he asked me to stop.He thanked me and went his way.I was wondering that how nice this guy would be while thinking those positives, I settled down on my seat, at the same moment I felt something is fishy, as my pockets fell lighter, I checked my back pocket and it was empty.Initially I thought I lost my wallet in the market, but then I realised until that old man set on my scooty.That old man was a pick pocket and now I am standing on a traffic signal robbed.
One day, my mother asked me to go out and do some grocery as those were my vacation.I was not in a mood to go out and do anything but my mother forced me to do so I with a very disturbing mood, went out for shopping.As it was month of June, it was springily hot even a leaf could not stir.I then parked my scooty to the nearby stand.I went in the market and there were loads of people which adds to the heat.It took me an hours of time to buy all the necessary things and I know that I have forgotten 2 or 3 items which my mother told me to bring while I was figuring it out what I forgot.I came near where I parked my scooty.When I was trying to start it, an old man came nearer to me and said,"It is too hot to travel, can you please help me and drop me to the nearby bus stop".Just for the sake of good ethics I gave a lift to the old man.During the whole route we keep on talking and when we reach the first stop, he asked me to stop.He thanked me and went his way.I was wondering that how nice this guy would be while thinking those positives, I settled down on my seat, at the same moment I felt something is fishy, as my pockets fell lighter, I checked my back pocket and it was empty.Initially I thought I lost my wallet in the market, but then I realised until that old man set on my scooty.That old man was a pick pocket and now I am standing on a traffic signal robbed.
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