In the middle row of the FX I rode home today, I sat beside this guy (around my age) who, for some reason, willingly passed people's money to and from the driver.

When the 4th (and last "carriable") passenger of our row went in, he moved forward so as to allot space for the rest of us, and, even then, he would still accept payments from the back, pass them to the driver, and help the passengers acquire their change.

Note: he would even bend his back to lessen the "reacher"'s burden.



Man. The smallest acts of kindness are, probably, the most genuine and the most captivating.
(P.S. He wore glasses and the shirt he was wearing was green lol) 

Labels: messy post but whatever, thank you kuya