I Gave $2 to an Elderly Woman at the Store — the Next Day, a Note Appeared on My Locker at Work

I gave $2 to an elderly woman at the gas station mart without thinking twice when she needed help. The following morning, there was a note taped to my locker at work that made my hands shake before I even finished reading it. I didn’t know then that my kindness would crack my life wide open.

It all started on a night that felt like every other lonely shift.

I’m 50, widowed, and most nights, I’m behind a register at a gas station store.

My kids are grown. My husband died three years ago. The loneliness hits differently.

It was just after midnight, during the final stretch of my shift before I could go home, when the door chimed.

I looked up from my phone, expecting another trucker buying Red Bull in bulk.

Instead, I saw an old woman shuffle through the door like the wind might break her in half.

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