My Neighbor Doused My Car With Water In Freezing Weather – He Regretted It That Same Night
Tom looked up, surprised and suspicious. “Why would you help me? After everything?”
I started scraping. “Guess I’m just a better neighbor than you.”
We worked for hours, gradually freeing his car and clearing a path to his front door. By the time we finished, the sun was setting, and we were both exhausted.
The next morning, there was a knock at my door. Tom stood there, shifting his weight from foot to foot, making his expensive shoes creak.
“I owe you an apology,” he said. “I was a jerk. You didn’t have to help me yesterday, but you did.” He thrust an envelope at me. “This is to thank you… and to make amends.”
