Chapter 23
Jonas’s eyes lit up. “Really, Daddy? I can go with you to help others?”
I smiled and nodded. “Of course. Not only can we help others, but you’ll also get to see at different side of the world. What do you think?”
“Sure!” Jonas said excitedly. “I want to go! I really want to go!”
Seeing the smile return to his face brought me a sense of relief. Perhaps this experience would help him grow stronger.
The next day, I took Jonas to an elementary school on the outskirts of town.
Most of the children there came from impoverished families, and the school’s facilities were quite basic. When we walked into the classroom, curious eyes immediately turned toward us.
Jonas nervously hid behind me, and I gently patted his shoulder, signaling him to relax.
“Hello, everyone,”
everyone,”
,” I said with a warm smile. “I’m Mr. Joplin, and this is my son, Jonas. We’re here today to make some new friends and bring you some school supplies.”
I nodded to the teacher standing nearby, and she began organizing the children into a line.
Together, we distributed brand–new backpacks, pencil cases, notebooks, and other supplies to each child. Their eyes sparkled as they received the gifts, though they remained reserved and
quiet.
Suddenly, Jonas stepped forward, pulling out some new sketchbooks and colored pencils from his backpack. He said shyly, “I… I really like drawing. Does anyone want to draw with me?”
A little girl timidly raised her hand. “I… I like drawing too.”
Jonas smiled and walked over to her, starting a conversation. Before long, more children gathered around, and the classroom was filled with laughter and chatter.
The children eagerly showed off their new supplies, some already sketching or writing in their
notebooks.
Watching this scene filled my heart with warmth
Jonas was no longer the boy who hid behind me, cautiously watching the world from a distance. In his own clumsy yet sincere way, he was reaching out to the world.
As we left the school, Jonas reluctantly said goodbye to his new friends. He excitedly shared his experiences from the day on the drive home.
He suddenly said, “Daddy, can we visit them more often? I want to teach Rainey how to draw.
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She’s really talented!”
I nodded, feeling proud. “Of course, we can. But remember, our visits aren’t just for fun. The most important thing is to help them.”
Jonas nodded seriously. “I understand, Daddy. Can I bring some of my toys and books for them next time?”
“That’s a great idea,” I said while patting his head. “I’m very proud of you.”
When we got home, I was about to start working on dinner when my phone rang. It was
Yvonne.
Her voice sounded tense as she asked, “Where did you take Jonas today? Xavier said he saw you both getting on a school bus.”
I frowned, irritation creeping into my voice. “Yvonne, do I need to report to you where I take my son?‘
There was a brief silence before Jared’s voice came through the line. “Mr. Joplin, Yvonne is just concerned about her child.”
1 let out a cold laugh. “Mr. Lawson, please stay out of our business. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be ending the call here.”
