Arriving first doesn't entitle you to go in alone

In a group of friends, at home or at work, sometimes we go faster than others: we understand sooner, organize better, get there first. And it's tempting to keep going without looking back. But not everything is a race. Waiting for the one coming behind, without making them feel clumsy, is also a way of loving. Sometimes it means explaining again something you already know; other times, slowing down so the other person isn't left alone. Whoever gets there first and waits doesn't lose anything. Quite the opposite: they arrive with company.