In the very early hours of July 16th, 2008, I had decided to head to Mansoura.
I had a car accident on the ring road, close to the police academy, which left me alone with a damaged car after all involved parties were on their ways. Unfortunately for me I did not have any mobile credit and that left me in quite the situation at my hands. Nobody stopped by to help. A couple of grown up men even stopped to ask for directions, and still did not bother to offer a hand.
Then came a young a lady.
A young lady that restored my faith in humanity, for her faith in humanity. Not knowing me or being too beautiful did not stop her from being a “gentleman” (unfortunately I cannot say the same about the “men” that passed by or who hesitate to help.)
I do not have this person’s contacts, not even her name. Just that she drove a black VW sedan and the car plates had a couple or more 9′s.
I’m hoping this would reach her, or she would find this somehow, so I can tell her thank you, sincerely. I thank you. You have restored my faith in humanity and it’s still there because of you.