Once in my youth, I happened to stay out with friends until the public transport stopped running. But I needed to get home! We decided to take a taxi, but there was no money for it. Thankfully, my friends helped me by giving me a pile of small coins—the little that was left in everyone's wallets. Students... It was barely enough, but it sufficed. I got into the taxi and handed the driver the money. The driver sighed heavily, looked at the pile of coins, and... gave everything back to me. "I won’t get richer from this, girl; I’ll take you for free," he said. I couldn't believe my ears! At first, I was scared that he would take me somewhere and do something bad. But no, he honestly took me home. I am still grateful to that driver.