Miss Inez handed him the food gently. “Evening, baby,” she said. “You must eat. And remember—someone’s thinking of you.”
He clutched the bag and whispered, “It’s been three days since anyone knocked.”
Later that week, his mother came home. Neighbors began dropping off food, books, cards. But what stayed? That note—You are important—now taped to their fridge.
Months later, when Miss Inez needed help after a fall, the boy showed up every morning, smiling, carrying her groceries.
Sometimes, all it takes is a kind word, a warm meal, and a reminder: you’re not alone. You matter.
