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“It’s over!Thank goodness!”
School was over and I was tired.I sat at the front of the school bus.
Janie, the driver, always tries to break the uncomfortable atmosphere(气氛)by talking.I try to listen politely, but usually I’m too busy thinking about my day.On this day, however, her talk was worth listening to.
“My father’s ill,”she said to no one in particular(特别地).I could see worry in her eyes.I had never seen her like this before.She always meets students with a smile.
With a sudden chance of interest, I asked,“What’s wrong with him?”
With her eyes wet and her voice unusual, she answered,“Heart trouble.”Her eyes lowered as she continued,“I’ve already lost my mum, so I don’t think I can stand losing him.”I couldn’t answer.My heart ached for her.
I sat on the seat thinking of the great pain my own mother was thrown into when her father died.
I saw how hard it was, and still is, for her.I wouldn’t want anyone to go through that.
Suddenly I realized Janie wasn’t only a bus driver, which was just her job.She had a whole world of family and cares too.
I shouldn’t have been so selfish.I paid no attention to Janie because she was a bus driver.I had judged(判断)her by her job and brushed her off as unimportant.
I shouldn’t have been so selfish and self-centered.
Understanding people is an art.
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