Picture this: the incident unfolded on a chilly autumn evening, not too long ago. Staying open late into the night at the store provides a peaceful atmosphere with few customers around, allowing us to enjoy quiet conversations while gazing out the window.
On that chilly day, we decided to switch on the heater indoors to keep cozy. All of a sudden, a young boy around 7-8 years old caught our attention outside. The child was clearly begging for money from people walking by. After noticing the boy, it became evident that he had been shaking due to the chilly weather. The sight made my heart sink.
Running outside, I quickly took the child’s hand and led him indoors. Colleagues arrived with comforting meals and hot tea. I put my jacket around the boy. The young child was overwhelmed with joy as tears streamed down his cheeks.
He remained with us until the end of the day. He said he had to go. He said that his mother had died and that his father was an alcoholic. The boy and his two sisters lived with their elderly grandmother.
After bidding farewell, we made our way back home.
The following day, the young boy returned, and upon discovering the reason for his visit, we were on the verge of tears. The kid brought sunflower seeds, homemade juice, and two small loaves of bread. He gave it all to us and said, “This is all I can give you as a thank you.”
I can’t believe I managed to hold back my tears at that moment. My throat felt choked up for some reason. Isn’t it true that those who have less often give more? It’s surely true.