brave

Chapter 10

I stood on the balcony that night, watching the city lights.

The rain was falling again. Just like that day.

I thought about my mother’s letter.

*Be good. Be kind. And remember... kindness is never wasted.*

I’d given away my last hope. My brother’s medicine. Everything.

And in return... I’d gotten back everything.

Family. Home. Purpose.

Somewhere, my mother was smiling.

Because she’d been right.

Kindness is never wasted.

And sometimes... the bravest thing you can do... is stop.

May you like

And help.

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