I hadn’t ordered Chinese food, but a delivery man showed up at my door insisting it was mine. Confused, I accepted the bag—and found a note scrawled on the back of the receipt. I had no idea that moment would change everything.
As a single mom of two, life was a constant struggle. That night, my kids and I ate the surprise meal like it was a feast. For the first time in weeks, I smiled without effort. Then, small acts of kindness began appearing: someone mowed my lawn, paid for my coffee, and even offered free car repairs. It felt too perfectly timed to be coincidence.
