I Bought Medicine and Cooked Meals for My Elderly Neighbor for 9 Years – After His Funeral, I Received a Letter from Him

now. They have summer jobs, friends, school, lives. I’m proud of that.” I rubbed my forehead. “I just don’t know who I am when I’m not needed.”

Lawrence did not answer quickly. That was one of the best things about him. He let truth sit without trying to make it prettier.

Then he asked, “What would you do if nobody needed you for one whole day?”

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