I purchased shawarma and coffee for a homeless man – in return, he handed me a note that transformed everything

how close I’d come to walking past him that cold evening, too busy with my own problems to notice someone else’s pain.

How many other Victors were out there waiting for someone to see them?

That’s why I often repeated my grandmother’s words to Amy and Derek, reminding them to be kind always and take every opportunity to make the world a little less harsh.

You never know if it’ll be a lifeline for someone.

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