We had just gotten home and the doorbell rang. My friend and his family were standing on the porch with nothing more than a simple brown paper bag.
He looked at me and quietly said, “I heard you needed some support.” I opened the bag, reached in, and what I pulled out made me laugh for the first time in three days.
That simple gift reminded me there was hope and I would laugh again. The days had been dark and long. In fact, I cannot remember a darker day in my life.
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