Just another day

Today I saw a girl stood in front of my school's office. Apparently she was talking to her lecturer about her assignment or something like that. She was talking on phone because she can't enter the office without security code.

After some time arguing (not much of an argument, she barely could say a word) she slumped down to the ground and started crying. My guess was she failed the subject because she did not turn in her assignment on time.
I have to explain that it is tough when us, international students, failed a subject. You have to pay for another semester and have your student visa extended, which is a painful and expensive process.

So she just sat there,crying while still talking on the phone. At this moment I felt an urge to say something, you know, to comfort her, or just asking if she is okay or not. After all we all have our turn of misfortune, when all seems so hopeless and disappointing. In that kind of time everyone could use few words of comfort, even if it comes from strangers. Right? right?

No, screw her.