when I found an envelope under my door.Inside was a handwritten note: “Thanks to you, the truth got where it needed to go. I’m safe. He’s safe. I’ll never forget you.” And $2,000 in cash.I came to shape clay,

but ended up shaping something far bigger. Sometimes, the smallest act of kindness becomes the turning point in someone else’s story.And this time, it mattered more than I could’ve imagined.