I was excited. Returning home after talking about the topic of habits with my associates, I took my motorbike and went about 50m before I realized that it was out of air on both tires. It was late at night so there was no longer a car repair shop open. So I went back to the parking lot to ask to park the bike overnight, and come back tomorrow to fix the tires. The man at the usual parking lot suggested that I go to the adjoining courthouse for overnight parking. I went there, parked the bike and prepared to get a grab home.

I rarely park my motorbike in this building, so I'm not familiar with the security guard, but I could feel his kindness. He asked me what happened with my motorbike and how far I was from home.

Seeing that I was struggling with my bag and badminton clothes, the parking attendant said – “You can take my motorbike and go home, tomorrow you can return to me my bike after fixing your bike”.

I don't know who he is yet, and he doesn't know who I am, but there's one thing I know about him - his kindness and care.

KINDNESS is in every corner and in you. Do you see and bring it out each day?