I PAID FOR A STRANGER’S GROCERIES TWO YEARS AGO—AND TODAY, I GOT THIS IN THE MAIL

Two years ago, Lisa stood in line at a grocery store behind an elderly man struggling to count change for his groceries. Embarrassed and short on money, he seemed defeated—until Lisa quietly stepped forward and paid for him. “You have no idea how much this means,” he whispered through tears.

To Lisa, it was a small act of kindness she soon forgot—until today. She opened her mailbox to find a plain envelope with no return address. Inside was a handwritten note:

“Dear Lisa, your kindness saved me on one of my hardest days. I never forgot. I’ve recently come into money and wanted to pay it forward. Thank you for restoring my faith in people.”

Tucked inside was a generous check—far more than the groceries had cost.

More than the money, it was a powerful reminder: kindness lingers. Even simple gestures can leave deep marks—and sometimes, they return when we least expect it.

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