Back in middle school I accidentally missed the bus and my parents were at work for a few more hours so they wouldn’t be able to get me. My phone was also broken. The office phone, for whatever reason, wasn’t working to call either of my parents. So I began the long walk home. Some random amazing lady pulled over and  insisted on giving me a ride. I was a little reluctant because *ahem* stranger danger, but I accepted because I really didn’t wanna walk the 4 miles home. Anyways. She got me home, and wouldn’t accept any form of payment whatsoever. So I thanked her profusely and went on my merry little way. I still run into her every once in awhile. It’s great.