On a cold November afternoon, my mother and I were walking home from a pizza store. I was feeling a little  , as I was carrying our shopping bags of snacks. They were so heavy that I decided to  some things. So I started to walk towards the litter bin  I noticed a poor man held a paper bag with his dirty hand. He headed over to  nearby bin and started looking through it.

    I suddenly felt very sorry because I was about to throw away with a new drink just because it was heavy.