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I never expected one small act of kindness to change my life. When I paid for a struggling mom’s baby formula in the checkout line, I thought I was just being decent. The next day, a soldier knocked on my door.
What he told me and what happened after gave me back the life I thought I’d lost forever.
Alone. Reaching for my son’s hoodie. Pressing it to my face and whispering, “I miss you, buddy.”
Luke had been seven when the car accident took him.
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