A New Beginning
I asked as I set down the cup.
“It’s going well. Life’s getting better,” she said with a faint smile, a trace of emotion in her voice. “Lately, someone has been sending us things anonymously—sometimes food, sometimes books or clothes, and even financial support. We don’t know who it is, but it has made things a lot easier for us.”
I paused for a moment, a thought flickering in my mind. I didn’t ask further and just nodded gently.
“That’s good.”
We talked for a long time before I got up to leave.