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One night, years ago, my wife and I were driving home from a late party when our car suddenly stalled on a dark, empty stretch of road. It was nearly 2 a.m., long before smartphones or ride apps were part of everyday life. With no way to call for help, we waited inside the car, tired, cold, and unsure how long it might take before someone passed by.
After more than an hour, headlights appeared in the distance. A college student pulled over and asked if we were okay. Without hesitation, he offered to drive us into town. We tried to give him money, but he smiled and refused, saying he was simply glad to help. At the time, it felt like a small but meaningful kindness from a stranger who expected nothing in return.
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