She had no one. And for the longest time, no one had her.
But behind that quiet presence was a truth many didn’t take time to understand: she was lonely, hungry, and largely forgotten by a world too busy to notice.
When Kindness Begins Without Permission
I didn’t know her story, but I could feel the absence in her life. One day, I brought her a plate of leftovers. Just a simple meal, nothing fancy. She nodded her thanks but said very little.
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