On Saturday i was from Ulundi (North KZN)... I took a taxi to Durban where i helped 2 people without noticing....Here the drive refuse to take a 10year boy as a passanger because was suppose to communicate with the mother of the child that will come and pick the boy up at Durban Station and when i saw a boy stepping out of the taxi something rings on my ears that im a leader so i must lead by an example. I decided to take the boy with me and take a number i communicated with her mom well untill we get in Durban so on our way maybe we were 50 km away out taxi died and we had to wait for another taxi for 45min while it getting late......
There was a leady on the opposite seat who was asking me how far and speaking me in English ay we communicated well untill she tool my no. When we were approaching Durban this pregnant Lady from Burudi ask if any1 knows the Market but none passangers responded even a driver and was like i know ill take a R6 taxi and show u, REMEMBER: This lady is pregnant, she does not know Durban even a taxi rank where she had to take a taxi to her place, it really raining the clock is 19:50 and my taxis are finishing at 20:00 so when we get to market heeeeee she dnt know the renk than when i asked which taxis tjooo ey we left them behind so we had ro walk back and we dnt have umbrellas, i had to carry my bags and her luggagies it 20:00 already and it raining this lady cannot even walk fast we find her last taxi. Mina i have to go back to take my taxi home nou it 20:10 when i arrived tjooloo taxis are finished that i had to wait a bus for 30min.

I realised late when this lady was busy calling and thanking me for the help while we do not know each other. At the end she said Thank u sister may God bless you... was so happy but i realised that i dd risk with my life because i though that if i did not help this souls what would have happened to them coz nou im alive im happy again than we started to watsapp and i explained YZ to her. Nou we are friends....