Every morning, a little girl left two cups of tea outside her empty neighbor’s house.
One day, her father asked, “Why do you keep making tea for someone who isn’t there?”
She smiled and said, “Because when my mother was alive, she always said he was the only person who made her feel less lonely.”
Her father froze.
That house belonged to the man who had donated his heart to save her mother’s life.
The little girl didn’t know the truth.
But somehow, her kindness had found its way back to the person who needed it most.