Bus Stop

Today when I was driving to school, I saw the city bus drive away and then I saw some kid come around the corner running only to see that he was too late. I felt so bad for him because I knew where that bus was going and I drive right by the bus stop where it always waits for 10 minutes and he might actually been going to my school. But the fear of picking up a stranger stopped me. Honestly it is eating me up inside, because I know I could have made that kids day better and what were the chances that he would have hurt me once inside the car because he looked younger than me. I guess I'll never know how that kid got to school today.