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It was a hard winter in the city of Oslo, and I had to walk very warm stopping in bars to drink hot chocolate to get my body warms . It was the first time I had traveled to that city and the people seemed nice and humble.
In the afternoon, I went to the central square and when I went to buy a shirt I realized that I lost the money, and with themoney I lost my passport and identification too. I started get nervious and I look everywhere. I asked people around me, but anybody saw my money. To relax my mind I sit down on a bench and I called the police asking for help. The policeman laughted at me and he said to me “ If someone has seen your money, be sure that he didn´t return it you “
Very sad I started crying because nobody was willing to help me. Suddenly a poor old man appeared behind the bench and spokes to me “ hey girl, why are you crying?” I told him all the story and he promise to help me. We started looking around the central square and behind a tree I found my money.
I left the poor man and thanked him, and I gave him 20 euros and a big hug. From this I learned that someone who has the less is the one who helps you more
Ane Escondrillas