One of the happiest days of my life was a day inNovember last year. I was playing basketball with my friend Patrizio in the1 At some point during our game, we noticed anold man sitting alone on a bench (长椅). He looked very2and was holding his head in his hands.
"I wonder what's3"said Patrizio. He was always ready to4 others, so I knew what would happen next. Heasked me to follow him, and5 went over to the old man. Patrizio asked. "Whathappened?"
The old man looked up at us and said that he went for awalk in the park and lost his6. "It'snot the money I'm worried about, he continued." I had a beautiful pictureof my wife in it, and now I've lost that, too.
Patrizio told the old man to7.We spent the next hour searching everywhere in the park, under trees, ingarbage cans (垃圾桶), and in tall grass.8 we found the wallet in a bush (灌木).
I will never forget the look the old man gave us9 Patrizio handed the wallet to him. Happinessshone from his eyes, and a huge smile broke out10 hisface as he looked at the picture of his wife.
