There are good people.
Today on Tula saw a picture: a terrible rain poured, and of course immediately on the roads formed huge deep rivers.
And on the sidewalk where the passage through the Serpukhov shaft stood a bunch of people, who were afraid to wet their feet in the pebble - stood and wet under the rain.
There were five men and three girls in boat shoes.
And on the other side of the lawn stood a 20-year-old guy in appearance - a typical bead - healthy, in a red jacket without sleeves and sports trousers.
The girls did not dare to cross the road at all, and the guy apparently cried out that he would still have to wet his legs. He approached them and quietly took and, in turn, carried everyone on his hands. And then a woman of 40 years also passed. He smiled at the girls and went on his way to the subway.

Boys, how well it would be if everyone were the same normal guys, not standing like those guys, not deciding to help the girls.