I once was a Good Samaritan when I was living back on the east coast and my friends and I were playing at the park. It had just stopped raining and we all went to the park. When we got there the ground was still prety wet. Ignoring this, we started to play a game of tag, when my best friend slipped and fell on the concrete. I was the first to help him back up to his feet then i walked him home. He was very thankful that i brought him home and his mother thanked me as well.
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