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I Helped an Elderly Man Pay for His Essentials — Two Mornings Later, a Woman Arrived with His Last Wish

The fluorescent lights above the grocery store hummed incessantly, a low, constant vibration that seemed to settle into my bones and echo in every corner of my mind.

Each hum felt like a subtle, nagging reminder of exhaustion, a vibration that clung to me as if I were carrying it inside my own skeleton.

It was one of those evenings where fatigue wasn’t just physical—it seeped into your very being, wrapping…

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