Driving home in the rain we saw an elderly woman with a walking frame trying to get her trash bin up over the kerb and into her driveway.
He jumped out and carried it for her, and I had to drive around the block to pick him up again. Maybe two minutes.
We drove on and right there: an accident that would have happened just two minutes previously. Two cars, people on their phones, cops coming, a moment of wrong judgment, days in pieces.