Every year on Henry’s birthday, Nancy baked his favourite apple and cinnamon pie to honour his memory. She had done this for 23 years. She would take it to his grave and tell stories and remember things that made her feel better. Something was different this year.
Nancy felt a mix of sadness and relief as she put the pie on Henry’s grave. When she came back the next day to get the rest, the pie was gone and there was a note that said “Thank you” in its place. After being angry at first, she became interested.
Nancy made a plan because she was determined to find out who ate the pie. She made another pie and hid behind an oak tree nearby to watch as Jimmy, a young boy, came up to the grave. His reluctance and thanks made Nancy feel good.
Jimmy, who was only nine years old, was having a hard time staying alive. Nancy felt something when she saw his torn clothes and hungry eyes. She came out from where she was hidden, and Jimmy, who was scared, said sorry for taking the pie.
Nancy’s anger went away and was replaced by kindness. Jimmy gladly accepted her invitation to her house because she promised him a fresh pie. Nancy realised as they walked that baking for Jimmy was a chance to show him love and kindness.
Nancy was making another pie in her warm kitchen while Jimmy watched with wide eyes. The smell filled the room, and Jimmy’s face lit up as he took his first bite.
Nancy watched Jimmy enjoy every bite with tears in her eyes. Because she knew that her sadness had brought her to this moment of giving love and kindness to someone in need, she felt at peace.
Nancy thought that this might be Henry’s way of helping her get better. By being kind to Jimmy, she found a new purpose and a bond that made her feel good.
Nancy’s heart felt full of love and thanks as Jimmy ate the last piece of pie. She learned that love and kindness could find their way back to people who needed them most in this strange meeting.
