I had been on a train back to Seattle where I attend college. I didn't get a lot of sleep, I was grumpy, and to top it off I was worried that I would fail a test I had later that afternoon. I was struggling with my backpack and suitcase (both that weigh more than they should as I always pack too much!) and fell off of the last step onto the platform. The contents of my purse spilled everywhere and people just kept walking by me except for one man who helped me pick everything up and ask if I was ok. He didn't laugh and was genuinely concerned. So thank you whoever you are for being the one to stop and help.
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