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The Bench

🌾 By: Anonymous
(A fictional story inspired by real acts of kindness)


For months, an old man had been sitting at the same corner near the small grocery store every morning. He wasn’t homeless; he simply liked being outside. His knees had grown weak, so he carried a folding chair from his home down the block, setting it up near the sidewalk to watch people go by.

It wasn’t long before neighbors started to notice the chair more than the man himself β€” thin aluminum legs, one side wrapped in duct tape, fabric fraying at the edges. On windy days, he’d struggle to keep it steady. Still, he came every morning, always smiling, always waving to the children on their way to school.

One Saturday, a few local teenagers decided to do something about it. They found a sturdy wooden bench someone had left at the edge of a junk pile behind a repair shop. They spent the afternoon sanding it, painting it a soft green, and carving one simple word into the top rail: β€œSit.”

The next morning, when the man arrived, his old chair was gone β€” replaced by the new bench sitting right where he always stood it. He stopped, staring at it for a long while. There was no note, no signature, no explanation.

He sat down slowly, ran his hand across the word Sit, and smiled.

From that day on, others began using the bench when he wasn’t there. Sometimes a young mother waiting for a ride, sometimes a delivery driver on break, sometimes a tired student who just needed a moment of quiet.

No one ever claimed credit. The bench simply became part of the neighborhood β€” a small piece of shared kindness that outlasted the act itself.


🌿 Reflection

Kindness doesn’t always mean giving directly to someone’s face. Sometimes it’s creating a space where others can rest, breathe, and feel seen β€” even if you never meet them.

The bench didn’t just make one man’s day easier; it changed how the whole neighborhood related to one another. One thoughtful act can quietly turn strangers into a community.


πŸ’« Your Turn

What small improvement could you make in your neighborhood?
It might be as simple as cleaning up a corner, fixing something broken, or helping someone who needs rest.
Every action counts. Every small kindness adds to the world’s Kindicity.