Rude boy feel rewarded by a good(True STORY)

I am a very poor man, I use to wear old cloths of other people and I am also a disabled person that's why I can't do any job. I am the only care taker of my family. I tried to get a job but forget that no one will give a job to UN-educated person. No one helped me. At last, one day my wife decided for suicide together. I said never to think about it she accepted. I used to sit on the footpath and beg from every person and I get money to buy a single bread which my wife and I eat with water.