Proprietário rico despeja senhora idosa pobre de casa alugada, vai a jantar em família e a vê lá — História do dia

Um senhorio sem coração dá um aviso a uma mulher que não paga o aluguel. Mas quando ele vai à casa da irmã para um jantar em família, ele fica chocado ao encontrá-la lá.

A vida é dura, e se torna ainda mais dura se os corações que nos cercam são feitos de pedra. Diane Salinger sabia sobre a vida. Aos sessenta e dois anos, ela tinha visto muito mais dias escuros do que ensolarados e chorou muitas lágrimas.

Mas Diane não era o tipo de mulher que desistia. Toda vez que a vida a derrubava, ela se levantava, pronta para lutar novamente. Ela havia perdido o marido três anos antes, então um tornado arrasou sua casa. Mas ela apenas pegou as estacas e começou tudo de novo.

Mesmo quando Diane explicou por que estava com o aluguel atrasado, Chris não demonstrou simpatia. | Fonte: Shutterstock.com

Mesmo quando Diane explicou por que estava com o aluguel atrasado, Chris não demonstrou simpatia. | Fonte: Shutterstock.com

Ela pegou suas economias e comprou uma pequena mercearia em uma cidadezinha de médio porte em Michigan. Era perfeita para ela. Uma cidade grande o suficiente para apreciar alguns dos itens exóticos que ela pretendia levar, pequena o suficiente para ser aconchegante e quente.

Aconchegante e caloroso pode descrever a comunidade em geral, mas não o senhorio de Diane, Chris Turkle. Foi de Chris que Diane alugou seu pequeno apartamento a uma curta distância da loja.

Quando as coisas ficam difíceis, é importante estarmos presentes um para o outro.

Até onde isso ia, Diane era a inquilina perfeita. Ela era quieta, não danificava a propriedade e sempre pagava o aluguel em dia. E então, um mês, ela estava com falta.

Chris abriu o dinheiro que havia tirado do envelope na frente de Diane e balançou na cara dela. “Faltam US$ 120, Sra. Salinger.”

A casa de Diane foi destruída por um tornado. | Fonte: Unsplash

A casa de Diane foi destruída por um tornado. | Fonte: Unsplash

Diane corou. “Como eu estava explicando, Sr. Turkle, já que muitas das pequenas empresas têm lutado durante a Covid… Bem, eu estendi crédito para algumas famílias necessitadas… E este mês, estou um pouco sem dinheiro. Mas você sabe que eu sou boa nisso! Eu vou pagar os $120 em duas semanas…”

“Se você está disposta a afundar interpretando Madre Teresa, esse é SEU problema”, Chris retrucou. “Eu, Sra. Salinger, sou um homem de negócios, não uma instituição de caridade! Quero você fora até o fim da semana!”

“Mas, Sr. Turkle…” Diane protestou. “É só por uma semana, e não vai acontecer de novo!”

Diane abriu uma pequena e adorável mercearia. | Fonte: Unsplash

Diane abriu uma pequena e adorável mercearia. | Fonte: Unsplash

“Aconteceu uma vez, e é o suficiente para mim, Sra. Salinger. Você está FORA.” Chris disse friamente, e ele virou as costas e saiu. Ele se sentiu bastante justificado. Ele tinha visto a mercearia de Diane, e ela fazia bons negócios.

Sempre havia pessoas entrando e saindo com pesadas sacolas de compras cheias de produtos de aparência deliciosa, e sua seção de delicatessen, ele tinha ouvido falar, era extremamente popular. “Falta de dinheiro mesmo!”, ele bufou para si mesmo. “Aproveitar é o que é!”

Chris foi para casa e se preparou para ir jantar na casa de sua irmãzinha. Vanessa era sua irmã favorita, e ele frequentemente se preocupava com ela. Ela havia se casado e se divorciado de um homem que parecia estar constantemente desempregado, e Vanessa trabalhava em dois empregos para sobreviver.

Ele se ofereceu para dar ao filho de 16 anos dela um emprego de fim de semana, mas Vanessa sempre recusava, corando. “Está tudo bem, Chris”, ela dizia. “Eu vou me virar!” Mas Chris tinha visto as sombras escuras sob os olhos dela e o quão fino seu rosto estava ficando.

Um mês, Diane estava com o aluguel atrasado. | Fonte: Unsplash

Um mês, Diane estava com o aluguel atrasado. | Fonte: Unsplash

Era o aniversário do sobrinho, então Chris colocou uma nota de $20 em um envelope e colocou no bolso do paletó. Então ele foi até a porta e andou os três quarteirões até a casa de Vanessa.

Ele bateu na porta, e Vanessa o recebeu com um sorriso feliz. Ela parecia mais relaxada e muito mais feliz. O que quer que ela estivesse cozinhando para o jantar tinha um cheiro delicioso, e sua boca encheu d’água.

“Olá!” ele disse, beijando-a na bochecha. “Onde está o aniversariante?”

“Jogando videogame com Diane!” Vanessa sorriu. “Entre!” Vanessa andou até as escadas e gritou: “Joss, Diane, desçam! É hora do jantar!”

"Quero você fora até o fim da semana!" | Fonte: Unsplash

“Quero você fora até o fim da semana!” | Fonte: Unsplash

Para desgosto de Chris, entrou a Sra. Salinger, a inquilina que ele tinha acabado de expulsar de sua propriedade, e ela parecia ter ótimas relações com seu sobrinho e sua irmã! Diane ficou igualmente chocada ao ver Chris, mas ela estava admiravelmente fria.

“Olá”, ela sorriu. “É bom ver você. Eu não sabia que você era irmão da Vanessa…”

Chris corou e limpou a garganta. “Ehr…Sim, minha irmã mais nova…você sabe…”

“Vamos, pessoal”, gritou Vanessa. “O assado vai esfriar!”

Chis ficou chocado ao ver Diana na casa de sua irmã. | Fonte: Pexels

Chis ficou chocado ao ver Diana na casa de sua irmã. | Fonte: Pexels

“Assado!”, gritou Joss. “Esse é o meu favorito… Mas mãe, eu sei que você só recebe na semana que vem! Como podemos pagar isso?”

Diane sorriu para Joss e deu um tapinha em sua mão. “Não se preocupe com isso”, ela disse. “O crédito da sua mãe é bom comigo. Isso cheira INCRÍVEL, e eu estou morrendo de fome!”

Em voz baixa, Chris se inclinou e perguntou: “Vanessa é a pessoa que você está ajudando?”

Diane sorriu. “Ela é uma delas”, ela respondeu. “Talvez ela não tenha te contado, mas um dos trabalhos dela não deu certo, então estou apenas ajudando até que ela se recupere.”

Chris sentiu uma onda de vergonha colorir suas bochechas. “Sinto muito por… você sabe… Mas por que Vanessa não vem até mim?”

O jantar foi um assado maravilhoso da loja de Diane. | ​​Fonte: Unsplash

O jantar foi um assado maravilhoso da loja de Diane. | ​​Fonte: Unsplash

Diane disse gentilmente: “Sabe, todos nós temos nosso orgulho. Vanessa quer se sustentar sozinha e criar seu filho. Ajuda de um amigo é uma coisa — ser um parente pobre pedindo caridade é outra.”

Chris sussurrou: “Vou te dizer uma coisa: de agora em diante, você tem o apartamento pela metade do preço. Pode chamar isso de um investimento no bem-estar da cidade e da minha irmã!”

No final da noite, Chris descobriu que Diane era uma mulher muito adorável e engraçada e que ele gostava muito da companhia dela. Naquela noite, sua percepção de sua comunidade mudou. Ele seguiria o exemplo de Diane. Ele daria uma mãozinha.

Depois daquele jantar, Chris começou a ajudar a comunidade. | Fonte: Unsplash

Depois daquele jantar, Chris começou a ajudar a comunidade. | Fonte: Unsplash

O que podemos aprender com essa história?

  • Quando as coisas ficam difíceis, é importante estar lá um para o outro. Diane estava ajudando discretamente as pessoas mais pobres da cidade vendendo-lhes comida a crédito que ela sabia que eles nunca poderiam pagar.
  • Ser capaz de admitir que você está errado e mudar seus caminhos é algo extraordinário. Chris não só percebeu que estava errado sobre Diane, mas também começou a ajudar aqueles que estavam lutando.

Compartilhe esta história com seus amigos. Pode alegrar o dia deles e inspirá-los.

Husband Returns from Business Trip and Sees Newborn Baby on Table with Two Notes beside — Story of the Day

A man is accused of being the father of a baby abandoned on his doorstep and it costs him his marriage and his way of life.

Kyle Greenbecker had spent a year working on an oil pipeline in Alaska, but finally, he was on his way home to his beautiful wife. He and Lisa met in high school, and Kyle had never regretted marrying her at nineteen.

Maybe he was old-fashioned, but Kyle was proud that Lisa was the only woman he’d been intimate with in his life. He didn’t need and didn’t want anyone else. It never occurred to him that Lisa would ever doubt him — and with good reason.

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For illustration purposes only | Source: Unsplash

When his plane landed, Kyle collected his luggage and walked out with the other passengers, scanning the crowd for Lisa’s beloved face, but she wasn’t there to pick him up.

Probably, Kyle thought, she’d been held up at work with some emergency. He sent her a quick text telling her he was on his way home but got no reply. He hopped into an Uber and in an hour he was walking up to his front door.

The lights were on in the lounge, but Lisa wasn’t there. He made his way to the kitchen and stopped in the doorway, stunned. Resting on top of the kitchen table was a bassinet, and Kyle could see a small arm waving aimlessly.

He took a step closer. There was a bassinet with a baby on his kitchen table! The child was looking back at Kyle with that astonished look babies have, and Kyle stared back just as astonished.

Then he saw a folded paper on the table next to the bassinet. He picked it up and unfolded it. Inside was another sheet of paper with a message in a handwriting he didn’t recognize: “You had your fun, now take responsibility for your child.”

Meanwhile, the note addressed to him in Lisa’s elegant script read:

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For illustration purposes only | Source: Unsplash

“Kyle, yesterday I found this child on our doorstep with that note attached. I always suspected you cheated on me during your business trips, but I didn’t hold a grudge on you for that — after all, I had plenty of flings while you were away — but saddling me with someone else’s child is too much. I’ve filed for a divorce, and I earnestly hope I will never see you again.

“P.S. And about the baby, don’t worry, I only left when I saw you walk up the drive. Enjoy your life, Kyle, I certainly intend to enjoy mine.”

Kyle sat down and dropped his head in his hands. He couldn’t believe this was happening to him. This child wasn’t his, he’d never cheated on Lisa, ever! A soft cooing sound made him raise his head.

The baby was waving its little hand in the air, so Kyle brought his own hand closer and to his surprise, the child grabbed onto his index finger with incredible strength.

“Well, baby,” Kyle said. “I guess it’s just us two, and I don’t know what to do with you!”

The baby cooed again and gurgled, then screwed up his face in an alarming way and turned bright red. “Oh my God!” cried Kyle. “What’s happening?” A certain smell quickly elucidated him.

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For illustration purposes only | Source: Unsplash

Yep, it was diaper time. But was there even a diaper? On the floor next to the table was a large backpack with several snap pockets that he’d never seen before. Kyle found a bewildering array of items inside and the diapers.

He quickly googled diaper change and watched carefully as a woman on YouTube demonstrated on a life-like doll how to change a diaper.

Kyle started following her instructions but things didn’t run that smoothly. The woman’s life-like doll didn’t move its legs, or sink its kicking heels in the stinking and unmentionable contents of the dirty diaper! After wiping the baby clean, Kyle realized it was a girl, and he didn’t know anything about girls!

“I won’t be giving you dating advice,” he told the baby solemnly. “But I can teach you how to ride a bike.”

Kyle realized in that moment that he intended to keep this baby.

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For illustration purposes only | Source: Unsplash

He picked up the freshly diapered baby and said, “You need me, and I guess I need you too. So how about it, kid?”

Kyle once again consulted the YouTube baby-guru to prepare the formula and settled the baby in the crook of his arm for her feed.

“You need a name, you know that? How about… Celeste? Do you like that? Or Lily…”

If anyone had told Kyle that he would settle into fatherhood so easily and so smoothly he would never have believed it. Lily had her moments and her tantrums, but somehow things worked out.

Kyle registered Lily as his child and enrolled her in daycare. For him, her birthday was on the day he’d found her. But it was on Lily’s second birthday that Kyle’s world fell apart.

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For illustration purposes only | Source: Unsplash

A woman knocked on her door. “I’ve come for my baby,” she said. Kyle just looked at her. She was tall, blonde, and thin, with huge breasts that were obviously a product of a plastic surgeon’s art.

“Your what?” Kyle asked.

A real parent is the one who loves and cherishes the child.

“My baby,” she snapped. “I left her here two years ago? Sorry about that, but I was a bit stoned and my boyfriend lives on the next block over and I got confused. You know how it is!”

“Sorry, I don’t know how that is because I’ve never abandoned a child on anyone’s doorstep,” Kyle said coldly. “I’d get a move on if I were you, or I’ll call the police.”

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For illustration purposes only | Source: Unsplash

“Now look here,” the woman said sharply. “I figured I made a mistake about a week later when Burt didn’t take my calls, but now I need that baby!”

“You need her?” asked Kyle angrily. “What do you need her for?”

“Burt just got himself a Major League contract,” the woman said. “And that baby’s gone make sure some of those millions land in my bank account!”

Kyle ran the woman off, but he had a feeling he hadn’t seen the last of her. He was right. A week later he was summoned to family court. A Miss Cherish Vegas was contesting his adoption of baby Lily.

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Suddenly, Kyle was showered with injunctions, was visited by Social Services at odd hours of the day or night, and his friends and co-workers were being questioned. Cherish really meant to get her hands on those millions!

Finally, the day of the hearing arrived. Kyle nervously handed over Lily to the social worker for the duration of the hearing and walked in. Cherish was there, of course, and a tall man with Lily’s blue eyes was on her side of the court. This could only be the famous Burt!

Cherish cried and sniveled and told the judge how much she loved and missed her baby, and how her wild college days (now long past and deeply regretted) had led her to place her in Kyle’s care.

The judge looked down at the papers in front of her. “By in his care, you mean on his porch, isn’t that right, Miss Vegas?” asked the judge.

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For illustration purposes only | Source: Pexels

Cherish flushed red. “Well, I’m still her mama! No one can deny that!” she screamed.

The judge looked at Burt. “You sir, you are the father?”

Burt lumbered to his feet and said, “I guess I must be…”

The judge fixed him with a flinty eye. “Are you prepared and able to take on the parental responsibilities for this child?”

Cherish screamed, “You bet he is, judge, he just signed a three million dollar contract to play ball…”

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“Oh!” cried the judge. “Finally, the truth is out! Tell me, Miss Vegas, what name did you give your daughter?”

“Name?” asked Cherish, confused. “Why, she’ll have her daddy’s name., since he’ll be paying child support!”

Kyle stood up. “Your honor,” he said. “May I address the court?”

“Yes, Mr. Greenbecker,” said the judge. “Please do.”

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“Ma’am, my daughter’s name is Lily, and she does have her father’s name — mine. Since the moment that child came into my life I’ve loved her, and she loves me.”

At that moment, Lily, who had been playing with the social worker’s necklace noticed that Kyle was standing up. “Daddy!” she cried and stretched out her arms.

“Well, ladies and gentlemen, it seems to me that the case has been decided by the principal party,” the judge said. “I hereby overturn all claims of custody of the child Lily Grennbecker and confirm Kyle Greenbecker’s custody and adoption.

That night, Kyle celebrated his victory in court and he and Lily spent the evening catching lightning bugs in the garden. “Stars!” cried Lily. But for Kyle, the brightest star of all was his little girl.

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For illustration purposes only | Source: Unsplash

What can we learn from this story?

  • A real parent is one who loves and cherishes the child. Kyle took care of Lily and loved her as if she were his own.
  • A heartless woman will use anyone, even her child, for profit. Cherish didn’t want Lily, she just wanted Burt’s money.

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If you enjoyed this story, you might like this one about a man who taught his son how to be the best husband in the world.

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