Oh..too bad ^
I had a crazy morning a couple of weeks ago. I went to stay down south and the morning I was returning, everything was going soo wrong. I woke up late, I hadn't packed half my stuff, and my train was going to leave. Anyway I had this huge, heavy, luggage trolly, and somehow managed to get into a bus with it. I looked like a mess, and to top it off my eyes started watering. (This happens to me randomly and it's really embarrasing). So this guy standing next to me on the bus sees me, and he probably thought I was crying and running away from somewhere or something, so he helped me with my bag to the train station (which was a good 10 minutes away) and tells me everything will be alright. I was too zoned out to explain anything to him, can't even remember what he looked like. It was so sweet of him though.
