One day my family and I spent a day at the beach. Children swimming in the sea and built castles in the sand. Suddenly in the distance seemed a little old woman, her gray hair flying in the wind, the clothes were dirty and torn. She mumbled something about themselves, picking up sand and shifting some items into a bag. Parents were called and told to children to keep them away from the old woman. As she passed, once again bending over to pick something up, she smiled, not one family, but no one responded to her greeting. Many weeks after we learned of the rescuers from the same beach, the little old lady dedicated his life to ensure that pick up the beaches slivers of glass, which children can cut their legs. And we felt very ashamed of his behavior.
One day my family and I spent a day at the beach. Children swimming in the sea and built castles in the sand. Suddenly in the distance seemed a little old woman, her gray hair flying in the wind, the clothes were dirty and torn. She mumbled something about themselves, picking up sand and shifting some items into a bag. Parents were called and told to children to keep them away from the old woman. As she passed, once again bending over to pick something up, she smiled, not one family, but no one responded to her greeting. Many weeks after we learned of the rescuers from the same beach, the little old lady dedicated his life to ensure that pick up the beaches slivers of glass, which children can cut their legs. And we felt very ashamed of his behavior.