FOR YEARS, SHE LEFT FOOD FOR A HOMELESS MAN WHO NEVER SPOKE—BUT ON HER BIG
Inside the napkin was a tiny wooden carving—a delicate, intricately crafted bird. Its wings were outstretched as if in mid-flight, the wood polished to a smooth finish that glistened under the soft, dappled sunlight. Claire held it gently, her fingers tracing the fine lines and detail. It was a piece of art, a silent testament…
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