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I walked over, put my hand on his shoulder, and felt the weight of everything behind us and everything in front of us.
“We’ll learn,” I said. “We’ve learned harder things.”
Growing up, nobody chose us. No one looked at the scared girl or the boy in the wheelchair and said, “That one. I want that one.”
But some man we barely remembered saw who Noah was and decided that kindness was worth rewarding.
Finally.
If this happened to you, what would you do? We’d love to hear your thoughts in the Facebook comments.
If you enjoyed this, here’s another story about a poor mom who gave an old lady a ride in her truck, only to learn later on that she’d inherited the lady’s entire house.