Umbrella
Today I was meeting with my new team, for my next rotation. I was running later than I would like and could not find the building. As the elevator doors open, the person in front of me leaves first and is a few steps a head of me as I search for my building. It’s raining. She turns around and asks, “Do you want to share my umbrella with me?” and proceeds to wait for me to catch up.
Cheers to you, kind soul.
