I Gave a Coat to a Homeless Woman on Christmas Eve —3 Years Later, She Returned with a Gray Case & a Smile I Couldn’t Forget
Christmas Eve has always held a bittersweet significance for me. It’s a time of year traditionally associated with joy and celebration, yet for me, it often brought a wave of melancholy, a poignant reminder of love lost. Three years ago, on a particularly cold and dreary Christmas Eve, I encountered a homeless woman whose eyes,…