As I imagine that I’m standing at the edge of the cliff looking at a chasm I can envision the bottom being a mining territory and that I can possibly extract precious minerals from it. Or that the view is so overwhelming that I would buy a helicopter and take tourists to this site so I can earn some money. Of course if I look down at the chasm I will marvel at it because it’s so terrifyingly deep and at the same time intriguing. It’s a work of God, how could someone not feel something being at such a dangerous height?
Answer:
My dad took the bags and rushed outside to the car.
charitable and empathetic
