The bus shook a little as it stopped at the next station. A woman looked worried. "I have to pay rent in two days," she said softly to the man next to her.

The man smiled a little. "If there was a machine to send money fast, would you use it?" he asked. She looked surprised and nodded.

"In my dream, such machines could help people like us," he said. They talked about hope and ways to get help. When the woman got off the bus, she felt less afraid.

The man watched her leave and thought, maybe one day, fast help like that will be real. For now, kindness was their small magic.