My son lived in New York. Last winter my husband and I visited him. One day, while we were walking down the street, my son went to a store to see _1 there was a coal he wanted.
It was very cold. I went over to a supermarket to buy some chocolate, but my husband waited outside alone. When I came out, my husband was talking to a homeless man. I saw my husband 2 his gloves and hat and pass them to him
The man said he had been living in New York before a heavy rainstorm hit the city in the autumn of the year. He lost his 3 in the rainstorm, so he had no place to sleep. He was begging and trying to get $ 25 to find a cheap 4 where he could seep for house. AII he owned to keep 5 was a jacket. My husband's gloves and hat were surprising gifs for him.
After a while, my son come out of the store, and a new coal was in his hand. I asked him what he was going to do with the old one. He said he would keep it. I told him the story and suggested leaving it to the homeless man. 6 our great surprise, my son walked up to him and 7 the new, coal lo him. The homeless man asked, "Did you buy this for me?" My son said no, but he wanted the man to have it. The man stood there 8 the coal, with something wet in his eyes. He thanked us with his whole heart. He said he would try to find a job as 9 as possible to support himself.
My son couldn't get the picture of the homeless man out of his mind. He went home, took out all his clothes that didn't 10 him, and posted them lo a shelter(避难所). He has done this a few times since then.
