Living with my mom and grandma was never easy, but we did our best to create a happy home. We didn’t have many material things, but we had love, and for me, that was enough.
Still, I couldn’t help but feel excited about the prom. Like so many other girls, I dreamed of wearing a beautiful dress and feeling special, feeling like I belonged in that sparkling world.
One morning, my mom, Dina, and my grandma, Holly, surprised me with an envelope. “We’ve been saving for a while,” Mom said softly, pushing the envelope across the table to me.
Inside, I found the exact amount I needed to buy my dream dress. “Thank you!” I hugged them tightly. “I can’t believe you did this for me!”
I was overjoyed and couldn’t wait to buy the perfect dress.
On the way to the dress shop, clutching the envelope tightly, I was on the bus, dreaming about the dress I would choose. I imagined how it would feel to wear it, how magical prom night would be. But my thoughts were interrupted when two ticket inspectors climbed aboard and began checking tickets.
That’s when I noticed a man sitting at the back, visibly anxious. “I…I don’t have a ticket,” he stuttered, trying to remain calm. “I left my wallet at home.”
The two inspectors exchanged irritated glances.
“No ticket means a fine,” one of them said coldly. “You have to pay, or we’ll call the authorities.”
The man looked desperate. “Please, I beg you,” he said, his voice trembling. “I need to get to my daughter. She’s sick, and I need to take her to the hospital. I left my wallet in my rush. Please, I just need to get to her. I can’t pay the fine.” The inspectors weren’t moved by his plea. One shook his head dismissively.
“We’ve heard every excuse possible. If you can’t pay, you’ll need to explain to the police.”
My heart sank seeing the despair in his eyes.
I hesitated, thinking of the dress, but a voice inside urged that this man needed my help more than I needed that dress. Without thinking twice, I stood up and said, “I’ll pay his fine.” The man, Rick, looked at me wide-eyed as I handed the inspectors my money.
“I…I can’t believe you did this,” he said, tears in his eyes. “You’ve saved my day. Thank you!”
“It’s okay,” I smiled. “I hope your daughter gets well soon.”
I returned home without the prom dress and shared the story with my mom. She was furious.
“You gave away the money just like that?” she asked, shocked. “How could you be so naive, Carly? That man could’ve been anyone! What if he tricked you?” My eyes filled with tears. I hadn’t thought about that.
Then, my grandma hugged me.
“You did the right thing,” she whispered. “Kindness always comes back around.”
A few days later, I attended the prom wearing an old dress. I felt out of place as the other girls danced in their dazzling, beautiful gowns.
I almost regretted coming until a light tap on my shoulder interrupted me.
I turned around to see Rick, smiling. Beside him stood his daughter, healthy and full of life. “This is my daughter, Haley,” he said.
Then he handed me a beautifully wrapped box.
“Please, open it,” Rick insisted.
I couldn’t believe my eyes when I unwrapped it. Rick had bought me the most beautiful dress I had ever seen.
“I don’t know what to say…” I stammered, amazed.
Rick smiled. “You already said everything by helping me when no one else would. Now, it’s time for you to enjoy your night.”
I quickly changed from the old dress into the new one and walked into the dance feeling like a true princess. That night, I learned that kindness truly does come back when you least expect it.
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