For older generations, especially those who lived through hard times, stories like this strike a deep chord. Many remember when neighbors shared what little they had. When a borrowed cup of sugar or a hot meal wasn’t just about food—it was about survival, connection, and care.
In today’s fast-paced world, it can feel like that sense of community is slipping away. Yet, in a small café on a winter night, we were reminded that it still exists. That it’s not gone, just waiting for us to choose it again.
