Steingold Deeds

I was standing outside of my office in a busy Square and saw a boy, who was 12 or 13 years old, crying. Some older boys from his school had stolen his phone and he just wanted to go home. I used my phone to call his mum and they spoke for a while and when I spoke with her, she said that he would take the bus home. I could see that he was far too distraught, so I took him out to the main road, hailed a black cab and gave the driver the correct fare to get the boy home.

By Steingold from Toronto, Ontario on 11 Mar 2008