Hawaiian Supermom

These things always happen to you, right?

You’re miserable. No opportunities. Doors are shut. And you’re walking along the street minding your own business when someone comes up to you asking for money. You look the other way, even contemplate crossing so you won’t have to listen but something in your heart says help the poor guy. He’s having tough times. Well, so are you but we can all stand to help each other out, right? So you feed him. Buy him a drink. He’s ecstatic.

And the doors— they start opening wide for you.

That my friend, is karma.

100 word story inspired by The Daily Post. And just in case you decide to try out the prompt and before you go the website and say, ‘wait a minute!’ please note, I didn’t follow directions AND I flipped it. I’m a rebel like that.