Walking along the street of Lagos thinking of my next step in life. I passed through some beggers sitting on the floor looking haggered and dirty. I felt pity for them , "what brought them into this situation" I asked myself. Where they born that way? I dipped my hands into my pocket all I had was three fifty niara note.
I decided to give one of the fifty niara note to one of the beggers. I got to the busy road and saw some children Hawking, one of them was crying. I approached her and asked what the issue was she said she misplaced 100 niara note and her wicked aunty would beat her till all her body is bruised. I felt for her and told her not to cry. I brought out the last money with me and gave it to her. Tunde who was with me couldn't help but stare at my every action. I told him he would borrow me fifty niara so that I could pay for my t-fare. Getting to the bustop, I saw a young boy sitting on the bench he looked deserted I asked what the problem was he said he had misplaced his t-fare I told him not to worry that I would lap him he thanked me and prayed for me.
"Kelvin You know get sense oooo na your last hundred and fifty niara you dash so, you be mumu ooo ". I had to explian to him why I did that "Tunde you don't need to be wealthy in other to make a change the little things you do matters alot at least I have hope to get what I lost back and I am the hope of those children even if they can't pay me back at least I relieved a burden which is the same as relieving my future burden.
All Tunder could say was if only people could think like you maybe there would be less suffering you are truly EXCEPTIONAL.