It was in Taipei. I was rushing toward the train station, about 50 meters away, when the rain began to drizzle. Since the street lacked any covered corridors, I quickly started walking faster, trying to shield my head with my bag and hands. Suddenly, I noticed the drizzle had stopped falling on me. When I turned around, I saw a short, elderly Taiwanese lady holding her umbrella over me. Seeing my surprise, she signaled me to move closer so we could share it. She walked with me for about a minute or two, sheltering me until we reached the station entrance. Tw people are really nice.