How Quiet Kindness Saved Me During My Darkest Days
The Pie in My Backpack Sometimes the smallest gestures leave the deepest marks — and you never know who might be watching, or quietly caring, from the sidelines. For me, it began with something so simple I almost overlooked it: a warm pie, carefully tucked into my backpack. I didn’t know it at the time, …
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