I believe that most things happen for a reason.

Last night my friend's grandmother had a few strokes but she still came to school today and her grandma was still alive in the hospital. This morning when I arrived to school she got a phone call basically saying that if anybody wanted to see her grandmother than they had to get to the hospital in fifteen minutes. So I asked if she needed a ride and we dropped everything to get there, her family was waiting so I dropped her off at the hospital door and drove away. Getting back to school I got a phone call of my own from my friend who simply said "Thank you so much Megan, I got there just in time to say I love you and that was it." Today I am a hero in somebody's eyes.