My teenage daughter and niece were on the way home from a friend’s house, where they had been celebrating the end of term. They saw their bus was at its stop, so they started to run.
A car drove past, through a puddle, and swamped them in more water (not so kind!).
They weren’t yet at the stop, but the really kind bus driver saw them running towards the stop, like 2 drowned rats, and waited for them instead of driving off.
If he hadn’t waited, they would have had to be soggy in the rain for another 30 minutes waiting for the next one.