This past week I was at the pharmacy waiting in line. The older man in front of me was waiting to be cashed out. The pharmacist told him that they did not has his insurance on file and they could not give him his prescription unless he went home to get his insurance card. He told her that he had taken a bus to get here, and he wouldn’t be back before they closed. I politely spoke up and told the old man not to worry that I would help him, as long as he passed on an act of kindness.
~ Kayla, College Student