A few good men

The one who didn’t run me over when I was inattentive crossing the road. The one who helped me in the bank when the machine wasn’t accepting the cheque I wanted to pay in. The one who came over to give us a quote for redecorating and new flooring.

But most impressively the one who tapped me on the shoulder in this tunnel and gave me my wallet back a few seconds after it had fallen out of my pocket without me noticing...