
I Took in a Homeless Girl During a Storm, Then She Handed Me a Locket I Thought I’d Lost Forever — Story of the Day
The storm was fierce that night. It shook my old farmhouse like a wild animal. The wind howled outside, sounding like it wanted to rip the roof right off. Rain hit the windows hard, like angry hands pounding on glass. It was the kind of storm that made you feel small and alone, like the whole world was against you. My farmhouse sat alone on the edge of town. It creaked and groaned with every strong gust, but I didn’t mind the noise. I liked the quiet. I liked being