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A homeless man hugging a dog tightly while sitting in front of a building and looking up | Source: Midjourney
“I didn’t,” I shook my head. “That was just some food and basic human decency. I want to do more. Will you let me help you, for real?”
“Because everyone deserves a second chance, a real one.”
He nodded, and I told him to follow me.
There was a lot to do to help him get back on his feet, and with my husband being a lawyer, I knew we could help him. But first, I wanted to get to know him, so I invited him to a café, introduced myself properly, and learned his name was Victor.

A homeless man hugging a dog inside a café and smiling | Source: Midjourney
Over two cups of coffee, a shared berry pie, plus a pup treat for his dog, Lucky, Victor shared how he’d lost everything. He’d been a truck driver with a wife and a daughter.
One rainy night, a car swerved into his lane. The accident left him with a shattered leg and crushing medical debt. When he couldn’t find another job, his wife took their daughter and left.
Despite his injuries, his company refused to pay disability benefits. And eventually, depression swallowed him whole.

A man kneeling on the rainy street looking sad and hopeless | Source: Midjourney
Tears rolled down his cheeks. “And now here you are again,” he finished. “Just when this rough weather had me wondering if I should let someone adopt my dog.”
I shook my head as tears welled up in my eyes. “No, you don’t have to do that. I’m here. Lucky is not going anywhere without you.”
***
That night, I contacted a local shelter and secured a spot for Victor and his dog.

Woman in her late 30s holding a phone at home | Source: Midjourney
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