Happy Being Late

One day this summer, I was working until five, and after that, I had a soccer game. I was in a hurry because I had to be on the pitch not long after finishing my day at work. So, as soon as five o'clock hit, I clocked out, and one minute later, I was out. That’s when I saw two older people trying to put a heavy box in their car. I saw that they were struggling, so I debated in my head whether I should help them or not. I knew that the time was very short, and if I helped them, I would be late for my game. I finally decided to help them. It took us a few minutes, but we managed to put the box…