I Helped a Crying Child on a Bus—The Next Day, an Unexpected Visitor Arrived at My Home
Sarah, a hardworking bus driver and single mother, had just finished her late-night route when she began her usual seat check before heading home. The night was bitterly cold, and she was exhausted. Halfway down the aisle, she heard a faint cry. There, on the last seat, bundled in a frost-covered pink blanket, was a…