Stories of kindness and love.

Tuesday, July 11, 2017

Shoes

My mom, my sister and I were on the metro. There was a lady with her partner sitting in front of us. My mom and she started having a conversation, and at some point, she told my mom that we reminded her of her daughters. She seemed quite melancholic. You could tell that she was missing her daughters a lot. My sister and I joined the conversation, and she was telling us about her and her family as well. Later in the conversation, I told the lady that her shoes were beautiful. My comment was random, but I just felt that they were. As soon as I said this, she said ‘oh, thank you so much, dear, do you like them?.’ And I said yes, that they were beautiful and looked very nice on her. Well, she took her shoes off, told me that they were new, that it was her first time wearing them, and then gave them to me. She even put on a pair of sandals she had in her bag! Of course, I said that I could not accept them, that I felt thankful, but that I could not accept her shoes. She insisted. She wouldn’t let me leave the train without the shoes, so I ended up accepting them. It was kind of crazy because I had been wanting those shoes for a while, and we couldn’t afford them, and then this lady that we just met gave them to me with so much love and with any sort of hesitation.
The end of the story is that we left the train, and we never saw her again, we never exchanged our phone numbers or emails… But the shoes are still in my closet, reminding me of her kindness and those deep eyes people have when missing a loved one.

Saturday, July 8, 2017

Helping a stranger

This summer I am commuting a lot between work and home. Yesterday, I arrived two minutes late to the bus station, but I managed to see the bus moving, so I ran as fast as I could to catch it. Although I made it to the bus, the driver didn’t stop because that particular place wasn’t an actual stop. For a moment, I didn’t know what to do, but then I remembered that the next stop wasn’t too far. So I started running in flip flops with my bag and jacket on. The bus driver saw me running, and the other people driving saw me too. When I was approximately 50 meters away from the stop, the bus just passed it, and it didn’t wait for me. It was going to start raining, it had been a long day and I needed to make it home for an online class, so my eyes started tearing up while I was walking to find another solution to make it home.
After some minutes, a car that passed me when I was running came back to where I was. The driver said, “come in, we will help you, no worries...”
I was so shocked and thankful in that moment. They saw me struggling and took some time from their lives to help a stranger. We had a great conversation in the car. One could definitely tell that they were a beautiful family. They asked me about my country of origin, my family, what I was doing in the city, etc. And they took me home.
This experience reminded me of the many inspiring things I have encountered in life.
There has always been someone willing to help me out, which makes me feel truly thankful. This is why I thought that sharing this experience with the world would serve as a way of celebrating their kindness.