A Simple Gesture

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Mark was walking home from school one day. He noticed the boy ahead of him had tripped and dropped all of the books he was
carrying, along with two sweaters, a baseball bat, a glove and a 
small tape recorder. Mark knelt down and helped the boy pick up
the scattered articles. Since they were going the same way, he
helped to carry part of the burden.

As they walked Mark discovered the boy’s name was Bill, that he
loved video games, baseball and history, and that he was having
lots of trouble with his other subjects and that he had just broken
up with his girlfriend.

They arrived at Bill’s home first and Mark was invited in for a Coke
and to watch some television. The afternoon passed pleasantly with
a few laughs and some shared small talk, then Mark went home.

They continued to see each other around school, had lunch together
once or twice, then both graduated from junior high school. They
ended up in the same high school where they had brief contacts
over the years. Finally the long awaited senior year came and three
weeks before graduation, Bill asked Mark if they could talk.

Bill reminded him of the day years ago when they had first met.
“Did you ever wonder why I was carrying so many things home
that day?” asked Bill.

Bill continued “You see, I cleaned out my locker because I didn’t
want to leave a mess for anyone else. I had stored away some of
my mothers sleeping pills and I was going home to commit suicide.
But after we spent some time together talking and laughing, I realized
that if I had killed myself, I would have missed that time and so many
others that might follow. So you see, Mark, when you picked up
those books that day, you did a lot more. You saved my life.”