My Neighbour

There is an old man living alone downstairs. who seems Looks like seventy or more years old. I never see saw anyone come to visiting him.

Does he have children? If he so, does, why don't his children they come to see him? I wondered. But nobody can answer me However, my question was never answered.

Then a few days ago, there was a power failure in my room. I had to go downstairs to check what was wrong with the fuse box my ammeter.  There was no light in the corridor. I could not check my ammeter without light it under the circumstance. In addition, it was dark, At the same time, I was a little scared. 

Then I knocked the old man's door. He opened it. Through the door, I saw some scraps in his room, perhaps for recovery. [不懂這句] His only companions were two dogs and a cat stood along with him.
I asked him to lend me for a chair and open the door, so that I could stand on it to open the fuse box and to check for the problem my ammeter. The old kind man nodded agreed.

Then I was able to locate and fixed found the problem.  Soon the power came back on to my room.  of my ammeter, and fixed it, electricity arrived soon. I returned his chair and thanked him. 

A few days later, I bought some grapes to thank him. But However, he said lamented that he was too old to eat them grapes. I was very felt so sorry him.

How Poor thing the old man is! Where are his children? Why aren't they there for him? not take good care of your poor father?

Why don't you befriend him and make his life a little less lonelier?  I would.  Spread a little kindness is always good.  You never know the story unless you asked.  Perhaps the children were dead? I believe in Karma and always put myself in their shoes before acting.  I hate to be alone too.

My Neighbour

There is an old man living alone downstairs, who seems like seventy or more years old. I never see anyone come to visit him.
Does he have children? If he does, why don't his children come to see him? I wonder. But nobody can answer me.
A few days ago, there was a power failure in my room. I had to go downstairs to check what was wrong with my ammeter. powerbox/meterbox/fusebox (ammeter is a an electrical meter for measuring current; in your apartment or hous you have a powerbox that probably includes an ammeter) 
There was no light in the corridor, I could not check my ammeter without a torch light. In addition, it was dark, and I was a little scared.
Then I knocked the old man's door. He opened it. Through the door, I saw some scrap in his room, perhaps for recovery. Two dogs and a cat stood along with near/alongside him.
I asked him to lend me a chair and open the door, so that I could check my ammeter. The old kind man agreed.
Then I found the problem in my fusebox (a switch had tripped or a fuse had blown?) of my ammeter, and fixed it, so the electricity was on arrived soon.
I returned his chair and thanked him.
A few days later, I bought some grapes to thank him. But he said he was too old to eat grapes. I was very sorry.
How poor the old man is! Where are his children? Why not take good care of your poor father?