I Paid for a Stranger’s Groceries at Checkout—Then a Police Officer Showed Up at My Job Days Later
I thought it was just a small, forgettable moment: a tired mother at my checkout lane quietly asking to put apples and cereal back because she didn’t have enough money. It was a weekday morning, the fluorescent lights buzzing above, and the store smelled faintly of coffee and cleaning solution. Without thinking twice, I paid…