There are nice people out there. Just when I start to feel like impatient, inconsiderate and irrational strangers are all I encounter, a young boy with hip clothes, spikey hair and a cool earring notices someone in need and comes to the rescue.
Ok, so it’s not like I was a damsel in distress or anything that serious – I was more a lady blocked at a turn-stall. Being a novice at riding mass-transit, I touched my card to open my turn-stall but I was standing at the wrong one. That meant my paid ticket had been used and I was stuck while a crowd formed behind and Andrew and Nate were a few steps ahead on the other side of the stalls. That’s when the kind kid held his card through the stall for me to use. Just like that. He saw someone struggling and he made a simple, thoughtful gesture.
I think of this experience as a “pay it forward” that paid off because, just a few hours before this, a homeless man asked Andrew if he could spare any money and Andrew opened his wallet and gave the man all he had. Whether it was the right thing to do or not, the man was so grateful and it felt good to help. I hope that kid got the same feeling when he helped me. I really appreciated it.
Say what?