I went up to get a haircut yesterday and I met a taxi driver who was charging up his electric car.
I told him that I had been a taxi driver and the conversation went on for a while longer.
There was a lull in the conversation and then he told me about his troubles.
He was divorced and he brought up his son by himself from infant to youth.
Then one evening he was riding his bicycle along the cycle lane a car plowed into him and killed him instantly. The driver was drunk and was in the process of overtaking 4 cars in one go.
It had happened recently enough and he still had the mental scars of the tragedy.
I look forward to dying he said, so that I can hold him in my arms again up in heaven.
I hope that God will give him some peace.
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