One evening I went to have dinner at a restaurant near my house located in ECR road. Just a small distance away from the restaurant, I saw a crowd. A Swiggy delivery boy and a couple met with an accident. When I reach there the ambulance had already been called, the Swiggy boy was already taken to the hospital. Coming to the couple, the young man looked okay, but his partner, a young lady seemed to be in pain and was bleeding. There were about 4 to 5 cops present there. It was complete chaos. I was standing behind them watching the whole thing. I wanted to help them. But I was nervous, shy, hesitant, I was thinking, what will the people think? What will the victims think? What will the cops say if I tried to help. But, deep down, I knew my responsibility. I finally decided that it was time I act rather than just stand there and think. Thankfully, my house was just a few kilometers away. I rushed to my room, put on my first responders’ jacket, took my first-aid kit and came back to the spot.