I Sent a Box of Clothes… and a Year Later, This Arrived

Life went on.

I forgot about the box — not the act, but the details.

A tiny, nagging thought would surface now and then:

Did they get it? Was it even real?

But I’d remind myself:
Even if the story wasn’t true…
those clothes could’ve warmed someone.
Even once.

And that was enough.

🎁 Then, Almost a Year Later… a Surprise on My Doorstep
It was a rainy Tuesday morning.

I opened the door to pick up the mail — and there it was.

A small, carefully wrapped package.

No return address.