After My Son Shared His Umbrella, Our Family Received a Mysterious Gift

Dark clouds filled the sky, and heavy rain soaked the streets as children left school.

Like always, I waited near the entrance to pick up my son.

As students hurried toward cars and buses, I noticed him standing near the gate.

But instead of rushing toward me, he was talking to an elderly woman who appeared to be struggling in the rain.

She had no umbrella.

The wind was strong.

The sidewalks were nearly flooded.

Without hesitation, my son walked beside her and held his umbrella over both of them until she reached a nearby shelter.

A Small Gesture
When he finally reached the car, he acted as though nothing unusual had happened.

I mentioned what I had seen.