29/09/2026
THE STRANGER WHO PAID MY ₦300 — PART 4 ❤️
I stood there staring at the number.
“Call me when you get home.”
Hmm.
I wasn't calling anybody. 😂
I put the paper inside my bag and continued walking.
When I got home, I told my big sis about everything.
She listened quietly.
Then she said:
“So… are you calling him?”
I laughed.
“Call who? Ahbeg!”
She started laughing.
“You know you want to.”
“I don't!”
“You do.”
I ignored her.
But later that evening, I kept looking at the number.
I finally decided to send a simple message instead.
“Hi. I got home safely. Thank you for today.”
I dropped my phone.
Less than a minute later, my phone vibrated.
“You're welcome. I just wanted to make sure you got home safely.”
I smiled.
Then another message came.
“And don't worry, I'm not trying to disturb you. I just noticed you always take that same route to IT and you always look stressed. 😂”
I laughed.
“So you noticed me before today?”
He replied:
“Yes. I see you sometimes at the roadside.”
Now I was curious.
“So why did you decide to pay my fare today?”
There was a short pause.
Then he replied:
“Honestly? You looked like someone who needed a little kindness that morning.”
I stared at the message.
It wasn't romantic.
It wasn't some big dramatic gesture.
It was just kindness.
And somehow, that simple ₦300 stayed with me.
Because sometimes we think people need huge things from us.
Money.
Gifts.
Favors.
But sometimes…
a small act of kindness can completely change someone's day.
And yes, before you ask… 😂
I still have his number.
But no, I didn't marry the man. 😂😂
Sometimes a good story is just a good story.
No relationship.
No drama.
Just one stranger helping another person get through an ordinary day.
And honestly?
We need more of that. ❤️
YOUR TURN 👇
What's the smallest act of kindness someone has ever shown you that you still remember?
Tell me in the comments. ❤️
And if you've ever entered a keke and met a surprisingly kind stranger…
I want to hear your story too. 😂