This morning I was going to my bank for internet banking activation. I rode my motorbike in a hurry to anticipate the traffic. Next thing I know, I ran out of my petrol and, damn, it's just 100 meter from the nearby petrol station. When I was about reaching half way to the station, lucky I was, because a man offered me help to push me from behind. At first I hesitated to accept his offer (it's just my alert on mean people in metropolites cities). However, I quickly changed my mind and said, "Yes, please," to him. He was riding his motorbike as well and put his foot on my exhaust. That way, my motorbike could go and reach the station because of him pushing me from behind. I thanked the kind man, who was wearing mask like I was. Though I couldn't see his face, nor he could see mine, I only could say to my heart that he'll be blessed for this small help. This is not I am exaggerating this stuff, I only could tell a little from my experiences being help by others...
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