My dad is a patient, loving and giving person but his kind spirit that really touched me was one night as we were driving home after visiting my grandmother.
Pulling up at a small crossing, we saw a car stopped in the m of the road. An older lady was talking on her phone and staring up at a street sign, clearly trying to work out where she was. She came back to her car, looking more u. Dad watched her out of his rear-view (后视)mirror before pulling over to see if he could help. As he stood at her window and asked if she was OK, she broke down in tears, explaining she had lost her way.
It turned out she was a caregiver (照料者)and was t to find the house of the client she was meant to be helping that night. When she showed Dad the address she was meant to be at. Dad handed her his b card and told her to follow him, and to call him on the number on the card if she lost us in t .
My dad drove to the address, only a suburb or two out of our way, and found the house for her. The look of thankfulness on her face was reward enough for Dad.
The next morning as Dad was driving me to school his phone rang. It was the lady he'd helped the night b . calling him to thank him again for his kind deed. I don't think Eve ever been so p to be his daughter.
