My Son Spent All His Savings To Buy Books For A Poor Classmate — The Next Morning, Our Yard Was Covered In Piggy Banks And Police Cars

one.”

Mrs. Collins blinked fast.

“That one is twenty-eight dollars.”

Noah nodded proudly.

“I have thirty-one dollars and some sticky pennies.”

A laugh broke out of me before I could stop it, but it came with tears.

Mrs. Collins turned away for a second.

When she looked back, her eyes were wet.

“Noah, that is very kind.”

He shrugged shyly.

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