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Money talks to people in ways we cannot see and in ways we can not feel Guess what. The other day I go tot he bank to get some transfer from the money by step sister from another mother had been given. By the time the transactions was made, the bank teller gives a huge amount of around fifty thousand dollars. In fact the money given was supposed to be two thousand dollars. What my step sister does is she goes home feeling happy and sad for the bank teller who gave the money in fear that he might be given a boot. The next day comes with excitement. Friends and relatives say keep the money, some say return the money its not for you and some say just do what is right for you with the money. In the end of the day, we to to the same bank and rectify the mistake. The money was really needed but the act of returning the money feeling it was right made me proud of my other sister from another mother. Bottom line was we got a signed letter for the money we had returned and got our few dollars which was ours to keep Money has its own ways of making a day special as they say Hakuna Matata always in my dreams and I love it.