“I remember that dog.”

“I remember you waiting until its owner came.”

She did not say that those small acts proved I would help her daughters.

They had simply given her something to hope about when she had almost nothing else.

“I couldn’t see all the time,” she continued.

“I didn’t know your whole routine.

But I saw the rubbish truck the week before, and I saw you bring the empty bin back later.”

One Tuesday.