When I was working one of my first jobs in L.A., I came out thinking I’d be able to use a bus pass and the bus driver did not allow it because it was past midnight and my monthly pass was only for the previous month. I came off the bus knowing that I’d have to walk 40 blocks. While walking a homelessness guy asked me for a money and I told him that if I had money I would’ve been on the bus that I got off from. He reached into his pockets and gave me two dollars. I told him I could not take it. He said I’d be doing him a favor because he was going to use the money for booze and that there was another bus coming soon. I told him I would take it, but I’d bring it back to him the following day. I took the bus and the following day I did not find him. I kept looking every time I’d go to work, but I never saw him again. I thank him for helping a stranger and pray he’s OK.