Jennifer was a single mother of four young children, struggling to make ends meet after her husband, Adam, walked out on them. When she told him she was pregnant with their fourth child, he snapped. “Another child to feed? No way! I’ve had enough!” Adam shouted before storming out of their small trailer, filing for divorce soon after. Jennifer was devastated. She never imagined raising their children alone, especially with how tough things already were financially. But Adam never looked back. He stopped sending money, claiming he was unemployed and

It was a cold Monday evening when Libby walked into her favorite café, hoping to escape the chaos of her exhausting workday. Her heels clicked against the polished floor as she ordered her usual black coffee and settled into a corner seat by the window, overlooking the bright lights of New York City. “Thank you,” she murmured as the waitress placed her cup on the table. She barely looked up, too busy checking her schedule on her iPad. More meetings. More deadlines. Nothing out of the ordinary. Work was her

The icy road stretched ahead, empty and covered in a thick layer of snow. My headlights cut through the darkness, casting long beams of light that bounced off the frozen pavement. The heater was on full blast, but the chill still seeped through the windshield, fogging up the glass. I rubbed my hands together, trying to chase away the cold. Then, I saw him. A small figure, barely visible in the storm, hunched against the wind. His arms were wrapped tightly around himself, his steps slow and unsteady. He wore