It was a few weeks ago. I was waiting for my bus at the “Terminus Longueuil” to go back home after a long day at school. I noticed a couple with a child in a stroller talking to each other in a language that I wasn’t familiar with. The man had his phone out and they were both looking at it and looking around like they were trying to find something. They seemed anxious and disoriented. I assumed they were maybe lost and didn’t know their way around. I decided to go and offer my help. I told myself that I knew the place and the “bus system” well enough that if they accepted my offer, I would…