“Sandwich Fridays.” The break room buzzed with bread, peanut butter, jelly, and neatly stacked paper bags.
Someone even made stickers—tiny cartoon sandwiches with superhero capes. Paul would have hated the attention, but he would have loved the intention.
Paul lived by that principle. Because of him, countless children made it through days that might otherwise have broken them. Some returned years later as adults to thank him. One teenager said simply, “He didn’t try to fix my life. He just made sure I wasn’t hungry. That was enough.”
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