Tonight I decided that since it was insanely cold outside, I would buy him a hot chocolate and donate some change. So I went to the local coffee shop and then headed to the grocery store. Alas, it was not the same Bell Ringer. It's funny...when I drove by the store and saw that it was a different Bell Ringer, I almost didn't go through with it. But I sucked it up and tucked my anxiety away. I put my change in the bucket and handed him the hot chocolate.
"This is for you," I said, "because it's so cold outside."
"Are you sure?" he asked.
Are you sure? I thought to myself. "Yeah, I'm sure."
"Oh, okay. Um, thanks."
He took the hot chocolate and I headed inside to do some quick shopping. Within ten minutes I was on my way out the door and hesitant Bell Ringer was switching out with my Bell Ringer. I was ten minutes too late!
I didn't see the hot chocolate anywhere.
I'm going to believe that he drank it....as opposed to throwing it away.
It's the act of kindness that he will remember, whether or not he actually drank it. :)
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