I was at the local gas station getting a sandwich.
The girl behind the counter is one of my friends
so I'm standing there shooting the breeze
when I feel a tug on my hoodie sleeve.
I look down
and this little guy says "my grandma fell down and hurt her knees.
I follow him outside
and an older woman is sitting on the curb kind of shakin.
At this point there were a couple of people making sure she was ok.
I had him come back inside with me to get a cup of water.
When we got back outside she had caught her breath and had a minute to calm down.
He did not hesitate when his grandma was in trouble
and got help as soon as he could.
In my mind
it took real bravery for him to reach out to people he didn't know to help her when she was in need.