A loaf of bread and money // Shortastory

I stared at the 500 thousand note in my hand with mixed feelings. On the one hand I am happy, but on the other hand I regret it. Three days ago, as usual, I was selling bread after school. At that time I was very sad because the teacher kept collecting tuition fees.

However, suddenly a young man asked me for bread. He said he was hungry, but had no money. Seeing his nice clothes made me reluctant to give him bread. Because he kept begging, I forced him to give him bread. Then unexpectedly I met that person again.

He gave me 100 times the price of my bread as a token of thanks. He said that at that time someone stole his wallet, even though he was fasting and needed to buy food to break the fast.