(Clicky for piccy!)Just two simple acts of compassion. Even if it's just a story, it warmed my heart. This is the way people should be. ^_^
Perhaps it could be a story of someone dreaming of how they'd like it to be. But my thought is its true. Acts of kinds happen every day, I know frequently I've been on the receiving end since my head injury. I've often been pulled over on the side of the road throwing up or with a headache. Often passersbys stop to help or check on me. Many of the State Troopers in my area recognize my car some know my first name and recall the last time they helped me. I frequently stop to help some one out or run then into town or I'll go to town an bring them back gas or something if I feel a little unsure about transporting them or if they feel a little unsure about being transported by me.