“A Mother, a Salon Chair, and the Gift That Sparked a Movement”
The Day Kindness Stepped Into the Salon For weeks, something unusual had been happening at the salon. Strangers — people I had never seen before — kept pausing at the window. Some stared in with quiet curiosity. Others smiled softly, almost nostalgically. A few even pressed their hands to the glass before continuing down the …
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