For Weeks, I Praised My Neighbor’s Kids for Cleaning the Street – But One Morning I Uncovered the Truth Behind Their ‘Kindness’

For months, I thought I’d struck gold with my neighbor’s kids—two teens who cleaned up the street every Sunday like they were campaigning for mayor. But when I caught one of them hiding something under a bush, I realized their “good deeds” weren’t what they seemed. As a woman in my 60s, I’ve seen it all in this neighborhood.

The good, the bad, and everything in between. But watching two teenagers, Calla and Idris, barely out of middle school, sweeping sidewalks and picking up trash every weekend? That gave me hope for the younger generation.

Every Sunday morning, I’d sit by my window with my tea, watching them work. They pushed brooms, hauled trash bags, and made the street look spotless. I was impressed.

They reminded me of my own kids when they were young—before they grew up and moved away. It was almost… inspiring. One morning, while watering my plants, I saw their mom, Odes, hurrying out of her house, probably off to work.

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