I am waiting
A Brigitte Lietz

After reading my story you will say, "I will do the same stupid thing too."

It was one night around 9 pm last April. The doorbell rang. There was an unknown man standing there and he told me that just in front my house his car had run out of gas. He was going home after work. He lived close to the bridge. He told me his name and asked for some gas.

I went out and got him my full 5 liter spare gas tank. He was driving a blue 1/2 ton truck and I hoped he would get home with this. We went to his truck and he couldn't find his wallet. He said he left it in his working car. I got him the gas and he promised to pay me the next night. I am still waiting for him!