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Personal Narrative: Giving Money To The Homeless Man
I didn’t know it then but giving money to that Homeless man was a big step for me. It was august 26, 2016 My brother and I were going to the Beach because it was a sunny day 100 degrees fahrenheit then we saw a man he looked like he was in his 40s. My brother started to say
“Kaira stop staring at that man lets just go to the Beach and mind our own business” then I said
“Okay” so after that happened we went to the Beach and just sat there for awhile then My brother said “C’mon let's jump into the water it's nice and warm” He did not give me enough time to say anything until he pushed me into the water.

“ NOOOOOOOOO” I screamed I Started to drown and then my brother shouted my name and did it again and again after a few seconds …show more content…
Then we left and it seemed liked we arrived home as quick as possible( you are probably wondering where is the part when i give money to the homeless person just wait) as soon as we got home I just went to bed.

The next day I woke up went to the bathroom and took a shower and then after I got out and changed out of my pj’s I went down to eat some cereal. My brother was down there watching tv. He saw me coming down the stairs and he said
“Want to go out for some food “ and I said
“yes “ so after I went to get my socks and shoes we went out to his car in the garage.

We went to around the same place I saw the homeless man. We went to subway which by the way is one of my favorite places to eat. I got a 6 inch sub while my brother got a 12 inch sub. We got our subs after waiting and the we had a competition of who could tell the worst joke he one because he has the worst humor so yeah than he gave me $100.00 because he said he pushed me into the water and almost killed me so that also happened and then we finished and we got out and we saw that man we saw from yesterday. And I told my brother
“Yahya look it's the homeless man from yesterday “
“Okay so’ Then I told my brother
“Wait right here” in the end I decided to give that man my $100.00 because he most likely wouldn’t have got $100.00 again where I
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