It was early in the morning when I was escorting my younger brother to their nearby school. We were standing in a nearby shop because it was raining heavily. A youthful man was running to shed himself in a nearby mall across the road when a motorcyclist hit him. Immediately when he fell, the motorcyclist drove and disappeared in the thick rainy air. A taxi driver was unable to notice that there was someone on the ground. He drove nearly hurting the already injured man. I screamed as I approached the man and the taxi driver pulled over immediately. As he came out to access the incident, the mob mistakenly accused him of the incident. My voice was unnoticeable in the midst of the hundreds of the people's voices. I had to leave the incident but made sure I shall report it later. The taxi man i wrongly accused and my brother also evidenced it.
The way they say things or speak to other people help show who they really are in the inside .They May look like they have a heart of gold but they really don’t.
