It was very cold at 7 am that Monday morning in Harvard Square. I was nearly mad because I had just 1 the bus, and was standing out in the freezing cold waiting for the next one. My mind was filled with anxiety and 2 thoughts. “Why didn’t I leave two minutes 3?”
4 the others at the bus stop was a woman in her fifties wearing a old-fashioned hat, an old pair of boots and a dark coat, but she had no 5. Another woman, who looked to be in her middle twenties, said to the 6 woman, “Your hands must be very cold. You’ll get frostbitten (冻伤的) in this weather.” She 7 her heavy backpack to the ground, bent down, and began 8 for something inside her backpack. The older woman looked 9 and said, ”Oh no, that’s OK. I’m 10 .
The younger woman continued to search 11 in her backpack and the older woman kept repeating, “Don’t 12 yourself. I’ll be all right.” After 13 seemed like so many minutes, the younger woman 14 a pair of purple gloves. She took the older woman’s hands and gently 15 a glove on each hand, covering one finger 16. The older woman said, “Thank you. You’re so sweet.”
Though I was very cold, the act of 17 gave ma a warm feeling inside. It also motivated me to buy five pairs of purple gloves, similar to hers, and 18 them in my bag, just in case I 19 someone who was in great 20 on a cold day.

The mad man was ________ and had to be locked up.