One time back in Doha, a fellow Filipino kindly gave me a ride to the Philippine Embassy. My father couldn't come to me that time, so I had to take a cab ride instead. Unfortunately, I couldn't get a cab, and this man kindly offered to drop me by the PH embassy, since he was going to a nearby mall. I have to admit I was somewhat nervous, but hey, we could only trust one another and pray for something good to happen every time. And besides, who wouldn't want someone's good intentions to be misunderstood, right? Of course, it feels good when someone you intended to help, trusted you enough to let you express your real intentions.