On a chilly November evening, Greg, a hardworking 40-year-old construction worker, headed to the train station after a long day. He was tired, thinking only of getting home to his wife, Diana, and his two children, Jamie and Alex. Greg’s life was simple; he worked hard to provide for his family, but that night, one unexpected encounter changed everything.
As he made his way through the crowded station, Greg noticed a woman standing by the exit, holding a young child. She was well-dressed but looked worn and weary, as if life had recently thrown her a curveball. Her face showed a mixture of hope and despair as her gaze met Greg’s, and her voice trembled as she spoke.
“Excuse me, sir?” she said softly. “Could you please lend me some money for a ticket? I just need to get home to my family.”
Greg hesitated. He had seen people in need before but rarely extended his help beyond polite sympathy. However, something about this woman’s sincerity touched him. After a moment’s pause, he offered to buy her and her son, Matthew, a meal at a nearby café.
