My Son Sent a Gift to a Stranger Overseas – He Had No Idea He’d Be Walking down the Aisle with Her Years Later

Then, one night during Tyler’s second year of college, my phone rang at 11:35 p.m.

“Mom, something weird’s happening.”

“What’s wrong, dear?” I panicked.

“What does it say?”

“It’s in another language.

Google Translate says something like, ‘Please accept. I need to talk to you. It’s important.’”

My stomach flipped.

“What’s her name?”

“Chenda. She’s from a country in Southeast Asia.”

“Accept it,” I said.

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