12 People Whose Brave Actions Deserve a Movie

Sometimes people do things that are so daring, kind, or unexpected that they feel like they came straight out of a movie. These aren’t instances of fame or large crowds, but of ordinary people making difficult decisions, stepping up quietly, or improving someone’s life when it counted the most. We selected a few actual examples in which someone’s deeds were so compelling that they remained in someone’s memory indefinitely.

Story 1:
I was with my boyfriend when a woman came and pressed a sanitary pad into my hand. She said, “You need this.” I wasn’t on my period—I checked in the toilet. Something felt off. When I opened the pad, in shaky red ink and frantic writing, were two words: “Google him.”

At first, I didn’t understand. The only person with me was my boyfriend, someone I had only been dating for two weeks. Still, curiosity got the better of me. I took out my phone and searched his name, not expecting much. What I found left me stunned.

 

Turns out, my boyfriend is actually famous on TikTok. His videos go viral. He has this “experiment” where he dates or befriends people for a month, then shares his experiences online like some kind of social project.

My world collapsed. I thought I had finally found the one, only to realize I was just content for his next post. I left him there at the airport without saying a word.
I never saw that stranger again, but I thank her with all my heart. She saved me before I fell even deeper.

Story 2: 

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I was 18 and had just moved to NYC by myself, trying to adjust to the lifestyle there (having come from a small town in the South). It was my first time using the train, and I had no idea how to buy a MetroCard.

So I’m standing there at the only working machine, with a line of people behind me, trying to buy a card. I was a little frantic because I knew people were waiting. People in the line started yelling at me to “Hurry up!” I started to get teary-eyed, which made me even more frantic.

Then, this guy stepped out of the line and told everyone to chill out. He came up, showed me step by step what to do, and paid for a 12-ride card for me. He patted me on the back and told me, “Next time someone yells at you, yell back, and they’ll leave you alone.”

At that moment, I didn’t feel so alone. Without his kindness and guidance, I probably wouldn’t have stayed up there and had all the great experiences I did. © Wiffle_Sn*** / Reddit

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Story 4: 

I was late three days in a row, right in the middle of probation. I thought I was going to be fired. What I didn’t know is my coworker Jake had told HR I was helping him deal with a “family emergency” and vouched that I was working late hours off the books. It wasn’t true — he just knew I was struggling to keep it together after a breakup.
HR let it slide. I got promoted six months later. He never mentioned it until years after we both left the company.

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I was having a full-blown panic atta.ck in the middle of the street. I had just lost my job and hadn’t told anyone. Out of nowhere, a woman came up to me, grabbed my hand, and said, “There you are! I’ve been looking for you.”

She whispered, “You okay?” and kept holding my hand. She walked me outside and sat with me until I could breathe. Then she said, “Happened to me once. Pay it forward,” and left. I never saw her again.

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Story 7: 

My first wife abandoned us when my son was an infant. It was rough, but I survived.
One evening I was at dinner with some friends. I had to change the baby; there was no table in the men’s room. I asked a lady leaving the ladies room if it was empty, and she checked for me, gave me the okay. While I was trying to get my diaper bag sorted, she came up and offered to change him.

I told her I had it, but she insisted, and put her arm around me. Apparently, I’d been holding in a breakdown the whole time, and she saw right through it. I cried for a minute while a total stranger changed my infant son, thanked her profusely, and went back to dinner with my friends carrying a little less weight on my shoulders. © PrintError / Reddit

Story 8: 

Flying home after Basic Training to spend Christmas with my family, I found out the flight was overbooked and there was only one seat left. The couple in front of me were debating which of them should take it.

The guy said, “You should take it, it’s your family. I’ll catch a later flight.” Then the woman looked back, saw me, and asked where I was headed. I mentioned I was going home to see my pregnant wife and my family. She then told the woman at the counter that I should get the last seat.

It ended up being the last Christmas with my dad, and my whole family wasn’t devastated. © jackfaire / Reddit

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Story 10: 

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Senior year, my mom had a str0ke and I completely fell apart. Missed half a semester. I was ready to drop out.

One day, my thesis advisor called me into his office and handed me a binder. It was a “joint project” he said we had been working on — only, I hadn’t done any of it.
He did the research, wrote most of it, and left the last few pages blank. “Just fill this in,” he said. “They’ll pass you.”

I graduated on time. Still can’t talk about it without crying.

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Story 12: 

When I was 15 or 16, my parents dropped me off at the mall to meet up with my girlfriend. We had a small argument, and she dumped me on the spot, literally running into the arms of some guy she knew—right in front of me.

I was emotionally wrecked and called my parents no less than 30 times, but I got no answer. I was about to start walking the 8 miles back home when a kid in the grade above me came up and asked what was wrong. He drove me home and made me feel like my life wasn’t over. Thank you, Brian. © clappedhams / Reddit

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