How I saved an old woman.

Very few young man and young woman have a soft corner  for the old. It was a summer day. An old woman with a stick in her hand was standing at the crossing. She was waiting there for some passer-by to help her. She was bent with old age. A large number of people passed by her and crossed the road. Nobody took any notice of her, let along lending a helping hand to her. At last she dared herself to go across. A car was running at full speed. The old lady stumbled and was going to be crushed to death. I picked up courage and saved her life by taking her across the road hurriedly. She blessed me for saving her life.