It was a hot summer afternoon, I worked in my bar as usual. The man sitting in the corner did look 1 a tourist, with a camera around his neck and a bottle of sun-scream sticking out of his bag. It seemed that he was 2 a guidebook. His sunglasses covered his eyes, 3somehow I knew he wasn't looking at the book. I knew, because he hadn't turned a page for the last ten 4.
As I brought him 5food, he said "thanks" and looked at me briefly. I tried not to stare, but I couldn't help 6the small scar (疤痕) across his left eyebrow. He did look familiar (熟悉的), but I couldn't remember where we 7. I walked back inside with my empty dish, 8my head.
Then it hit me. The car accident! The9 was the man who helped me out of my damaged car just in time. I rushed back to his table. He was gone. I 10 his plate and found his tip, along with a card:
"I am deeply 11 to you. The night of your car accident, I was on my way to rob(抢劫) a jewelry store. Saving your life made me think about life 12 -I now live an honest life, thanks to you. God bless you! Mr. D. "
How 13 I felt! The night of my car accident, I failed in an interview and felt hopeless. Seeing human 14 through his brave behavior brought confidence back into my life.
I unfolded the tip he left. Among the singles was a 100-dollar bill. I said a silent prayer (祈祷) for him and 15 got back to work, smiling.