Twenty years ago, I drove a taxi for my life and sometimes I had to work at night.

    One late night, I got a telephone call {#blank#}1{#/blank#}a neighborhood. When I arrived there at 2: 30 am, the only building was dark except a single light in the {#blank#}2{#/blank#}(five) floor window. So I walked up and knocked at the door.

    Just a minute, "answered a weak voice. After a long time, the door opened and a small woman{#blank#}3{#/blank#}(stand) in front of me. Next to her was a small box.

    Quickly I took her box to the car and then returned to hold her. She kept{#blank#}4{#/blank#}(thank)me.

    When we got in the car, she asked, "Can you drive me through the blocks?

    "{#blank#}5{#/blank#} it's too late now, "I replied.

    "I don't mind," she said slowly. "I'm in no hurry. The doctor says I don't have much time to live…"

    I {#blank#}6{#/blank#}(quiet) turned off the meter(计费器), For the next two hours, we drove through the city and passed the building where she had once worked, the neighborhood where she and her husband  had lived  ,and some other places. As{#blank#}7{#/blank#}sun was rising, we stopped in front of a low building. Two young{#blank#}8{#/blank#}(woman) were waiting there. They were both the nurses who would look after her.

    "How much do I have to pay?" she asked.

    "Nothing, "I replied. I was sure I would never forget this{#blank#}9{#/blank#}(pain)experience.

    She looked surprised, "You gave a woman who is dying a little moment of pleasure, "she said.

"Thank you".

    Sometimes people may not remember exactly what you did or said. However, they'll always remember how you make {#blank#}10{#/blank#}(they) feel. And they'll never forget it.