A Frightening Experience-draft2
On a rainy day, I hurried to the cram school. On the way, I heard an old man crying. I hesitated to think whether I should help him or not since I was almost late. Eventually, I decided to give him a helping hand and approached him to ask what had happened. He told me that he lost his way home, having no money to take a taxi. I tried to comfort him and took him to the police station. On our way, he suddenly stopped. When I turned to him, he zipped down his trousers. What made me more scared was that he didn’t wear underpants. I was so shocked by what he did that I could hardly move for several seconds. While he was coming close to me with a strange smile, I ran at full speed and cried loudly for help at no time. He chased behind me and angrily shouted when I ran to the police station as fast as possible. A few minutes later, I didn’t hear his voice. As I turned back slowly and shiveringly, he disappeared. Maybe he saw the police station and gave up chasing me. How terrible and frightening an experience it is! Probably next time I’ll think twice before I lend other people a helping hand.
posted by Butterfly @ 6:44 AM
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