The old man sat stranded on the sidewalk, his motorized wheelchair completely unresponsive. Cars passed, people walked by, but no one stopped.
Then, an officer pulled over.
“What’s wrong, sir?” he asked, kneeling beside him.
The man sighed. “Battery’s dead. Happens more than I’d like.” His voice was tired, his hands gripping the armrests.
The officer looked around—no way to charge it, no easy fix. So, without hesitation, he placed both hands on the wheelchair and started pushing.
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