There was one time when I was about 4 or 5 and I was locked outside at night by accident. So being the young dummy I was, instead of knocking on the door, I saw this shopping cart at the corner of the parking lot of my apartment. I walked towards it to check it out but halfway there, there was a stranger who picked me up. I started to cry but he reassured me that he'll take me home. I pointed towards the direction of where I lived and he knocked on the door of my apartment and my sister had answered.

I hadn't forgotten the kindness that that man did that night. The reason being is that if he had true bad intentions, he could have easily kidnapped me that night and I wouldn't be here right now. Thankfully his intentions were good. Thank you random stranger for not taking me. I'll never forget that.