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It was an ordinary weekday evening — the subway was humming. I was sitting by

 

On the subway, a man in work clothes gently spoke up, “Son, you’re missing a shoe.” The boy shrank in his seat, uneasy under curious stares. The man continued, offering a worn but clean pair of sneakers from his bag. The boy hesitated until a woman nearby gave him an encouraging smile.

“Why would you do that?” the boy finally asked.
“When I was your age,” the man replied, “I lost a shoe in the rain. A stranger gave me theirs. I never forgot it. Sometimes, you just need a little help.”

The boy’s guarded look softened. He accepted the shoes, slipping them on with a shy “Thank you.” The man smiled as the subway’s mood shifted—conversations warmed, strangers felt connected.

As the man left at the next stop, the boy promised, “I’ll remember this.”
“That’s all I ask,” the man replied.

And in that moment, kindness lingered in the car, leaving the boy taller, lighter, and no longer unseen.

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