The homeless

I was once in the park on a bench, waiting for time to pass, and at some point comes a 'street man', I do not know how else to tell her to understand you. Finally, he comes, greets and falls down on the bench beside me. "As any teenager, I wanted to get up and go, but the old man tells me" if I bother you, I go away, "and shame I tell him , there's no need. After a few cigarette smoke he asks me if I will give him a one-packet, give her, thank you finally ... I pull two smoke out of the cigarette and throw it away. Let me get up. But as I bend, she tells me something, I do not understand and let him repeat.
"I; here you go?
He; I said I was called Marcel.
I; Jonathan, delighted.
He; How old are you, Jonathan?
I; twentieth.
He; Jonathan, when you see me, what impression do I give you that I've made alive?
I; I do not know .. I sit back on the bench.
He; young man, I've never been a street man all my life. I did a lot in my life. And what did I choose ?! He starts to laugh hysterically
I; And how did you get this way?
He; do you have time to tell you?
I; Of course.
He; how do I start? .. Do you believe in love?
I; yes .. For the most part.
He; I had my wife sick of cancer. I did not have hospital money, drugs, or walk through, I do not know what countries, I do not know what doctors ... I sold the house in the end, I said she would either healthy .. we will not rent, we are only two .. we will not manage. I spent a lot of money in the 4 months I spent with the rent and the rest in the hospitals, departures, medications, doctors, etc. Where I was, they did not do anything. The cancer spread from the breast to the whole body.At one point, she went without telling her how much I love her. (Then he began to cry).
I; I'm really sorry..
He; do not look, it's not your fault. You know, young man? I'm not sorry I got this way, I'm not sorry for what I did. If I needed to do it again, I'd do it, believe me.
I; You are a wonderful man. I'm glad I met you. (Maybe I was crying, I did not know how to retire faster).
He; Young man, if you have the opportunity to love, he loves everything you are ... you have two lives, one alone ... you will not play it.
I; I will take your advice into consideration.
He; You never beat the street man, you do not know what he was going through when others were with their family.
I; I promise you it will not happen.
He; I'm fine, young man, that you've calmed down my loneliness.
I; I get money out of my pocket, I only had 3$ for me. I give her the money and the cigarettes.
He; I can not accept, young man, I'm sorry. I'm doing fine. With these money you can take a flower to your girlfriend. Thank you for being here tonight in the park on this bench.
I; Thank you. Take care, please. This is how the conversation ended with a 'street man'. Do not mess with them if you see them down. Show that you are really human! "Love today as if you were to die tomorrow!"