On my way back today, I saw a homeless in front of McDonald's.

There's a cup on the floor, littered by one of their customers.

He bends down, picks it up, and drinks what's left of the water in the thrown away cup.

It breaks my heart to see, and it reminds me.

No matter how much my pain and burden is, it will never commensurate to what he's living through.

Thank you, sir, for always reminding me to be thankful for what I have.