You were walking down the street when a girl bumped into you. You didn’t really budge, but she fell down and her stuff scattered all across the ground. Instinctively, you reached out to help her up, but she recoiled at your movement.

“Ah! I-I’m sorry… I’m r-really sor-sorry. I didn’t m-mean to bump into you… pl-please d-don’t…” she trailed off, looking down nervously.

She apologized profusely, almost as if she was scared.