We didn’t know how to face the bill.”
I looked closer then. Their faces weren’t defiant. They weren’t smug.
They were tired, broken, ashamed. At that moment, my anger gave way to something else entirely—understanding. Choosing Compassion Instead of Judgment
“Come back inside,” I said gently, surprising even myself.
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