About a decade ago, I worked as a waiter in a modest restaurant serving affordable comfort food. One day, an elderly man, looking tired and worn, asked about the lunch price, then sighed and turned to leave. His defeated yet dignified expression moved me. I invited him to stay, covered his meal, and served him the lunch special. My manager wasn’t pleased, warning that
word might spread, but I had no regrets. Later that evening, a quiet customer left an unexpectedly large tip—enough to cover my overdue rent and some debt. I don’t know if he knew my story or just sensed my need, but his generosity stunned me. That moment taught me that kindness often returns in unexpected ways.
