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Black Teens Gather Around Elderly Woman, Then She Bursts Into Tears When They Scream THIS! –
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When a group of black teenagers gathers around an elderly woman, she’s uneasy and starts shaking. When they see this, she bursts into tears. Mrs. Johnson was known to most as Miss Edna. She was a familiar figure in the neighborhood; her silver hair was always neatly put up, and she dressed in her Sunday best no matter the day.
She had lived in the same small house on Elm Street for over 50 years. Her husband had passed away a decade ago, and her children lived far away. She was mostly alone. Her daily walks to the park were her solace. It was a way to reconnect with the memories held in the pages of her photo album. The park itself was the heart of the community. It was a place where different generations came together to share stories, play games, and simply enjoy each other’s company…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>
Marcus, Deshawn, Tasha, and Kiera loved to gather there to chat and gossip about their classmates and teachers, and it was here, under the canopy of the old oak trees and amid the laughter and chatter of the community, that Mrs. Johnson found herself seeking solace with her photo album. But today, her usual serene demeanor seemed troubled. She kept glancing around nervously as if she was looking for something or someone but was afraid to ask for help. The group of teens noticed her unease, and with a shared nod, they slowly approached Mrs. Johnson.
Marcus led the way, his strides were purposeful but not too fast. He didn’t want to startle her; the basketball court was only a few yards behind them. “Excuse me, ma’am,” Marcus said softly. He stopped a few feet away from her. Mrs. Johnson looked up, and she clutched her photo album even tighter. “What do you want?” she asked with a trembling voice. The fear in her eyes was evident.
“We just wanted to see if you needed any help,” Marcus said. He raised his hand slightly in a placating gesture. “You seemed a little lost,” Tasha added, assuring her they weren’t there to bother her or anything. They just thought she might need a hand. She flashed a bright smile to try to reassure the elderly woman, but Mrs. Johnson’s fear only deepened.
“I don’t need anything from you,” she said. She took a step back, and her eyes darted around as if she was looking for an escape route. “Please, just leave me alone.”
Deshawn noticed her distress. He took a step back himself to create more space between them. He apologized for scaring her and said they didn’t mean to. Kiera held her sketchbook and observed quietly. She could see the tension in Mrs. Johnson’s posture, the way her shoulders were hunched defensively. Mrs. Johnson took another step back; she almost stumbled. Marcus quickly moved to steady her, but she flinched at his movement.
“Please, don’t touch me,” she said.
Marcus froze, his hands still in midair. He apologized again and repeated that they just wanted to help. For a moment, there was a standoff; the air was thick with misunderstanding. Mrs. Johnson’s fear was palpable, and the teens’ concern was genuine, yet they were stuck in a loop of miscommunication. Tasha sensed the need for a different approach. She gently tugged on Marcus’s sleeve and suggested they give Mrs. Johnson a little space.
“We’ll just be over there,” Marcus said, pointing to a nearby bench. “If you need anything, we’ll be right here.”
They moved away slowly to give Mrs. Johnson the space she needed. She watched them warily; her body remained tense, but she didn’t move to leave the park. The teens sat on the bench a respectful distance away and waited. After a few minutes, Marcus noticed that Mrs. Johnson hadn’t moved. She stood there clutching her photo album, still looking lost and unsure. He exchanged a glance with his friends, silently asking for their support. They all nodded.
Marcus stood up again. He took a deep breath and approached her once more, this time stopping even further away. “I know we scared you,” he said, “and I’m really sorry about that. We just want to make sure you’re okay.”
Mrs. Johnson’s eyes softened a little, but she remained guarded. She asked why they cared.
“Because you’re part of this community,” Deshawn said from the bench, his voice was kind and steady. “We look out for each other here.”
Tasha chimed in, saying they saw the elderly woman here often and always with the photo album. They just wanted to make sure she was safe. Mrs. Johnson’s grip on the album loosened just a bit.
“I’m… I’m just looking for something,” she said. “It’s a picture. It’s very important to me.”
Kiera, who had been sketching quietly, suggested that they help her find it and added that they were pretty good at finding stuff. Mrs. Johnson looked at Kiera’s sketch, then at the teens, her eyes filled with tears, but this time they were tears of gratitude rather than fear.
“I don’t know if you can help,” she said softly, “but I appreciate the offer.”
The teens settled on the bench beside Mrs. Johnson, maintaining a respectful distance to give her space. Mrs. Johnson looked at the teens. She clutched her photo album, and her fingers traced the edges of the worn leather cover.
“It’s just an old photo,” she said, “but it means so much to me.”
Tasha leaned forward slightly and asked what the photo was. Mrs. Johnson hesitated, then she slowly opened the album. The pages were filled with black and white photographs, each one carefully preserved. She stopped at an empty space; the outline of the missing photograph was stark against the yellowed paper.
“It’s a picture of my husband and me on our wedding day,” she said. “It’s the only copy I have.”
Kiera asked when she last saw it. Mrs. Johnson thought for a moment. “I was showing the album to a friend last week,” she said. “I must have dropped it somewhere. I’ve been looking everywhere, but I can’t find it.”
Deshawn placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. He told her they would help her find it and that they would search the whole park if they had to. A small smile tugged at the corners of Mrs. Johnson’s mouth.
“He was a great man,” she said. “We met when we were just teenagers, not much older than you all. He was the love of my life.”
As Mrs. Johnson spoke, the teens listened intently. She shared stories of their courtship, their wedding day, and the many years they spent together. Each story was about their love and the life they built. The teens found themselves drawn into her memories. They felt the weight of her loneliness and the importance of the photo album. Tasha’s eyes softened with empathy. She told Mrs. Johnson she wasn’t alone anymore, that they were her friends now and that they would find the photo and anything else she needed.
Marcus stood up. “Let’s start looking,” he said. “We’ll split up and cover more ground that way.”
The teens sprang into action. Marcus took charge and organized their search. Deshawn would check around the playground, and Tasha would take the basketball court and the parking lot. Kiera would focus on the area around the benches and walking paths. They nodded and dispersed. Mrs. Johnson watched them go; she clutched the photo album and prayed silently that they would find the missing photograph.
As she sat alone on the bench, memories of her wedding day flooded back: the joy of marrying her beloved, the laughter and tears shared with family and friends, and the promises made and kept. That photo captured it all. Losing it felt like losing him all over again.
In the distance, the teens scoured the park. They asked visitors if they had seen the photo; they checked under benches, in bushes, and along the paths. An hour later, they reconvened at the bench, their faces were somber. Marcus approached Mrs. Johnson and shook his head.
“We haven’t found it yet, but we’re not giving up,” he said firmly. “We’ll keep looking until we do.”
The teens regrouped. Marcus stood at the center. “We need more eyes on this. Let’s get the whole park involved. This isn’t just about a photo; it’s about helping Mrs. Johnson keep her memories alive.”
The teens began approaching people in the park. It wasn’t long before the story of the missing photograph spread. Soon, the entire park was buzzing with activity. Tasha approached a group of mothers sitting near the playground. When she asked for their help, one of the mothers looked up and said, “Of course, we’d love to help. What does the photo look like?”
Kiera had been quietly sketching. She stepped forward and held up her drawing. It was a beautiful rendition of a young couple on their wedding day, smiling at each other with love in their eyes. She had drawn it from Mrs. Johnson’s description. Deshawn approached the group of elderly men who played chess near the gazebo every afternoon. Mr. Thompson, a retired teacher with a soft spot for the teens, nodded gravely. Of course, they would keep their eyes peeled, he said.
Meanwhile, Marcus and Tasha headed to the basketball court where a group of teens were playing a game. “Yo, we need some help,” Marcus shouted. “Mrs. Johnson lost a photo, and we need as many people as possible to find it.” READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>
One of the players jogged over and asked what the photo was of. Marcus handed him Kiera’s sketch. “It’s a wedding photo, very old and very important to Mrs. Johnson. Can you spread the word and help us look?”
They dropped their game and said they would cover the area behind the court and the
nearby trails. Soon, the park was alive with people of all ages, all searching for the missing photograph. Kiera continued to produce more sketches and handed them out to volunteers to aid in the search. The community’s response was overwhelming. Mrs. Johnson watched in awe as people she barely knew came together for her sake.
Deshawn was checking under benches and peering into bushes. He suddenly froze. He turned to Marcus, who was nearby. “Marcus, I think I know where the photo is.”
Marcus looked up. Deshawn’s voice was urgent. “The thrift shop where I volunteer—I saw a photo just like the one Kiera drew a few days ago. It was in a plain frame, being sold as an antique. I didn’t think much of it at the time, but it might be Mrs. Johnson’s.”
They quickly gathered Tasha and Kiera and explained the situation as they hurried towards the thrift shop a few blocks away. They burst through the door; the bell above it rang frantically.
“Mr. Lewis,” Deshawn called out to the elderly shop owner. He looked up from behind the counter with surprise. “We need your help. Did you have a wedding photo come in recently?”
Mr. Lewis adjusted his glasses and shuffled over to a pile of framed pictures leaning against the wall. He said he got one in earlier that week. The teens watched with bated breath as Mr. Lewis sorted through the stack. Finally, he pulled out a framed photograph. Deshawn’s heart sank. It wasn’t the right photo. He shook his head. “No, that’s not it. The one I saw was different.”
Mr. Lewis’s face brightened with recognition. He said, “Yes, there was another. It was a lovely black and white photograph of a couple on their wedding day, but it was sold earlier in the day. A gentleman came into the shop and bought it right off the shelf.”
Deshawn clenched his fist. “We can’t give up. Maybe he’ll come back, or we can leave a message here in case he contacts the shop.”
The teens returned to the park. Though the photo had slipped through their fingers, their resolve to find it burned brighter than ever. The community effort had just begun, and they were prepared to see it through to the end.
As the teens and Mrs. Johnson sat together, a figure approached them. It was a man in his early 40s, and he held a small framed photograph in his hands.
“Excuse me,” he called out. The man smiled and lifted the photograph for them to see. “I believe I have something that belongs to you.”
Mrs. Johnson gasped. The man nodded and stepped closer. “I bought this photo from the thrift shop earlier today. When I saw it, I knew it was important. I couldn’t leave without it. Something told me it belonged to someone special.” He handed the photograph to Mrs. Johnson. Her eyes filled with tears as she looked at the image of her and her husband on their wedding day.
Marcus was always quick to piece things together. He looked at the man curiously. He asked why the man thought it was so important.
The man smiled warmly. “My name is David,” he said. “I’ve been searching for my family for years. I recognized the woman in the photo as my Aunt Edna. I knew I had to find her and return this photo.”
Mrs. Johnson’s eyes widened even more. “Was this David, her sister’s son?”
David nodded. “Yes, Aunt Edna, it’s me. I’ve been trying to find you for so long.”
Mrs. Johnson held David close. The missing photograph had brought them all together. It had forged new bonds and reconnected old ones. Mrs. Johnson’s story had come full circle, and the teens felt honored to be a part of it.
But they weren’t done yet. Inspired by the heartwarming turn of events, Marcus turned to the group with a spark in his eyes. “We need to do something special for Mrs. Johnson, something to show her just how much she means to this community.”
Tasha grinned and immediately suggested a surprise party. They could invite everyone she’d touched over the years. It would be a celebration of her life and her impact on people. Deshawn nodded eagerly. Kiera’s artistic mind was already buzzing with ideas. Buying from the community was no problem at all.
The next morning, the park buzzed with activity as people came together to prepare for the surprise event. Families who had been helped by Mrs. Johnson over the past few years showed up with food and drinks. The elderly chess players volunteered to set up tables and chairs. By late afternoon, everything was ready. The park was a vibrant display of love and community spirit.
Marcus gathered the group for a final check. “All right, everyone, Mrs. Johnson and David will be here soon. Let’s make sure everything is perfect.”
The crowd nodded. They took their positions, ready to spring the surprise. Marcus kept an eye on the entrance and waited for the moment they’d arrive. When Mrs. Johnson and David walked into the park, they were guided by a neighbor who was in on the plan. The crowd erupted in cheers and applause.
“Surprise, Mrs. Johnson!” they shouted in unison.
Marcus stepped forward and spoke for the group. “Mrs. Johnson, this is for you. We wanted to show you how much you mean to all of us. Thank you for everything you’ve done for this community.”
Kiera stepped forward and took Mrs. Johnson’s hand. She said there was one more thing they wanted to show her, something they’d been working on just for her. A large canvas had been draped over a structure.
“This is our way of saying how much you are appreciated in this community,” Marcus said, his voice filled with emotion. “We wanted to honor you.”
With a nod from Marcus, Tasha and Deshawn pulled the canvas away. Behind it was a stunning mural. The artwork depicted a young Mrs. Johnson and her late husband on their wedding day, surrounded by scenes and moments from their lives together. It was a masterpiece, vibrant and full of life, capturing the essence of their love.
Mrs. Johnson’s hand flew to her mouth. Together, the teens shouted, “We love you, Mrs. Johnson!”
Overwhelmed, Mrs. Johnson burst into tears. David wrapped an arm around her shoulders. She realized that she was part of a community that cherished and appreciated her. As the sun set, she thought of the mural, of her and her late husband’s enduring legacy. The teens watched with pride. They knew they had helped create a moment that would be remembered for years to come.
“I don’t have the words to express how deeply touched I am by all of this,” Mrs. Johnson said. “My husband and I always believed in the power of community. We knew that if we all came together, we could make a difference, and today, you’ve proven that beyond any doubt. You’ve turned a simple park into a place filled with love, support, and memories that will last a lifetime.”
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Woman mourned the death of her husband at his funeral ‘only to find him at her doorstep 4 days later’!
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The unfortunate woman, Victoria, told local news outlets that she ended the year with a tragedy. During a visit to the local hospital, she was told by hospital staff that her husband, Julio, passed away from c0ronavirus.
She reportedly identified the body that she was shown in the hospital morgue, after which the medical staff released the corpse to the grieving wife.
Making arrangements to pay the last respects to her husband, Victoria, arranged to have Julio’s body be taken 30 miles away from the hospital to her village in Honduras.
She then spent one entire night surrounded by distressed relatives as they had an all-night wake before his final burial the next day…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>
On the day of the funeral, Julio’s children saw the open coffin and found something amiss. They took a look at the body and wondered whether it was really that of their father’s.
But despite their doubts, the relatives reportedly went ahead with the ceremony and the man was laid to rest in a funeral that Victoria spent more than $430.
In the days that followed, Victoria continued grieving for her husband until, out of nowhere, she saw Julio himself arrive back at their house on the fourth day since the funeral was held.
“That wasn’t my husband who died, because I have my husband here now. I recognised him,” the wife said, as quoted by the Daily Mail.
It was only after her husband returned home that Victoria discovered he had been missing for a few days because he went for a walk and fell over at a spot in the neighboring municipality.
Unable to get up, the man spent several days there, surviving without anything to drink or eat. He was later found injured in a field before his return home. Although her husband was back, it also meant that she buried a complete stranger in her village and her family has no idea who they were grieving for. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>
“I would like them to give me back some of what I spent, because they gave me the body of someone I don’t know,” Victoria shared.
“The authorities at the morgue should have properly examined him to see if it was really him.”
But on the other hand, the hospital said that the wife was to blame for misidentifying the man as her husband. They confirmed that the man arrived with Covid-19, and because of his serious condition, he didn’t survive in the hospital for more than a few hours.
The hospital staff had a look at the picture Victoria was carrying of her husband, and they found him to resemble the body of the man in the morgue. In addition to this, Victoria herself recognized the body at the time as that of her husband’s.
The hospital director reportedly said, “The logical thing was to bring the body back so we could investigate.
But later the relatives called back and said he was the right person after all and they were going to bury him.
We have everything documented. We even have an apology from one of the children, if this becomes a lawsuit.”
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A Girl Rushed Out Of McDonald’s Bathroom Crying, Then Her Mom Saw Something Wrong On Her Legs
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March 29, 2025By
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The restaurant was packed with hungry customers busy eating at their tables when the customers’ attention shifted to a four-year-old girl named Kayla running towards her mom. Kayla’s face was filled with tears, and she was hysterically crying when she reached her mom’s arm. While Kayla’s mom, Nicole, was comforting her daughter, she asked her daughter what was wrong. Kayla was still crying and couldn’t speak; she continued sobbing like she was in deep pain. That was when Nicole started scanning her daughter’s body and saw what was wrong.
There was something on Kayla’s leg. Hello, wonderful people! I’m Jamie Buck from Wonderbot, and here is a story about a girl who rushed out of a McDonald’s bathroom crying. Then her mom saw something wrong on her legs. Before we begin, make sure you smash the like button, subscribe to our channel, and click the notification bell for more amazing videos…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>
It was during New Year’s Day when Nicole and her daughter Kayla decided to spend their day at the park and buy some food at McDonald’s. It was Kayla’s favorite fast food. The two were so excited to spend time together and bond at the park. While Nicole was closing their front door, she turned to Kayla and asked her if she was ready to have fun. Kayla nodded her head with excitement, having no idea what was about to come to them.
When Nicole and Kayla arrived at the park, the piercing sun was shimmering down on them. It was a perfect bright day to spend at the park. Kayla immediately ran towards the roundabout and asked her mom to spin her. You could hear Kayla’s giggle throughout the playground while her mom was spinning her. Nicole’s phone started ringing, and she turned around to answer the call while Kayla got off the roundabout to go to the slides.
While Nicole was busy talking on her phone, she suddenly heard a scream. Nicole quickly ended her call when she realized it was Kayla. The moment Nicole got off the phone, she turned around to find Kayla had fallen from the slide and scratched her head. She was so worried about what had happened and continued comforting her daughter while she was sobbing. After a while, when Kayla had finally calmed down, she asked her mom if she could get food already.
Nicole immediately stood up and told her daughter, “Yes, of course, dear.” The two left the park and drove off to the nearest McDonald’s, which was about 10 minutes away from where they were. Little did Nicole know that it would have been better if they just ate somewhere else. When Nicole and Kayla arrived at McDonald’s and walked into the restaurant, they noticed that the place was filled with people. Nicole’s attention was caught by a group of teenagers that were seated in the corner of the restaurant.
The group was listening to music while sipping on their soda. Two of the teenagers suddenly turned their look at Nicole and her daughter and sniggered. What could those two be thinking? It was mentioned earlier the restaurant was packed, so it’s no surprise that the line was long too. After what seemed like forever standing in line, it was finally Nicole’s turn to order.
While she was ordering their food, she asked Kayla to sit at the table in the corner and wait there while she was ordering food. Kayla politely followed her mom’s instructions and sat at the table while watching a video on YouTube on her mom’s phone. But then suddenly, a scream was heard throughout the restaurant. A scream came from the teenager that was sitting in the corner of the restaurant. The group started a fight and were yelling at each other.
Nicole immediately walked over to Kayla and comforted her, trying to drive her attention away from the battle by making her watch YouTube videos. Staff from the restaurant quickly went to the group to break up the fight and kick them out of the place. While the group was kicked out, two teenage girls from the circle were still sitting at the table. It was finally time to eat. The smell of burgers and fries lingered in the air as Nicole and Kayla started digging into their well-deserved lunch.
Kayla was eating a Happy Meal while Nicole was eating her chicken burger and some fries. In the middle of their mealtime, Kayla suddenly looked at her mom with a stern but innocent look. “Mommy, I need to use the toilet,” Kayla whispered as she finished the last bite of her cheeseburger. Kayla wiped her hands and got up to go to the toilet. When she walked over, she noticed the lock was shut.
There must be someone in there, she thought. She looked back at her mom, who smiled at her. Suddenly, she heard something. It was coming from inside the toilet. Giggles and laughs could be heard while Kayla was patiently waiting outside the toilet. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>
After a couple of minutes remaining, the door opened, and the two teenage girls from earlier went out of the bathroom together with a smirk on their faces. Nicole was intimidated by the girls as she watched them walk past Kayla. Nicole then signaled her daughter to enter the toilet and assured Kayla that she’ll stay outside and wait for her. While Nicole was patiently waiting for Kayla at her table, she heard a scream coming from the toilet. “Mom!
Kayla screamed while running out of the bathroom with tears streaming down her face. Nicole immediately stood up from her seat, not minding her bag that fell onto the floor. As a mother, one thing that you never want to hear is the sound of your kid screaming. Kayla ran into her mom’s arms, sobbing. In the toilet, she says, Nicole immediately went to the toilet to check what was wrong.
She scanned the whole room and thought there was nothing wrong there, so she continued studying to see what could be the reason behind her daughter’s outburst. She saw that there were a few toilet paper rolls rolled out on the floor, and the faucet was dripping. Nicole checked the toilet seat, and that is when she figured the reason for her child’s outburst. When she went to the toilet seat, she noticed that it looked like the chair was covered with a white sticky substance. But as Nicole got closer to inspect, she realized that it was glue.
The toilet seat was smothered with super glue. She then realized that someone did this on purpose. Nicole stormed out of the toilet while her heart was pounding and yelled to call the manager and all employees in the restaurant. Nicole went over to her daughter, who was still crying and yelling in pain. She checked on Kayla to see what was wrong and saw that her daughter’s skin was peeled off at the back of her legs.
While Kayla was still crying in her mother’s arms, Kayla was terrified of what happened, and her mother was furious. Nicole yelled out for help in the crowd while stopping her tears from falling out of her eyes. Joanna, the assistant manager at McDonald’s, thought that she had seen it all, from small fights over a Big Mac to a drunk customer and misbehaving teens. She was trained and was already used to handling heated situations. She knew what to do to solve problems, but in her 15 years in the industry, it was the first time to see and experience something like this.
She had never seen anything like this. The moment Nicole asked for help, Joanna and her co-employees all gathered around Kayla and provided medical assistance. The staff helped in cleaning the wound and bandaging her up while Kayla was crying in her mom’s chest. After that, Nicole decided to go to the nearest hospital, so she called a family member to come and get them. But the assistance that was given to them was not enough for Nicole.
She knew that there was something that she needed to do. Nicole took the matter to her social media account and shared on her personal Facebook what happened, hoping that this would bring the pranksters to justice. On her post, Nicole wrote, “To the two young blonde girls that thought it would be hilarious to put super glue on the disabled and baby changing toilet in McDonald’s, I just want you to know that I still have to console my four-year-old daughter who was unfortunate enough to use the toilet after your little prank. She is hoping that the two teenage girls who played the prank on her daughter would be found and punished. Kayla is just an innocent little girl and does not deserve all of this.
After some investigations, the two teenage girls were finally found and were interviewed by the police officers. The two girls immediately admitted what they did and sincerely apologized to Nicole and Kayla. The two girls said they were regretting what they did and that it was a prank gone wrong. But was the apology enough for Nicole and daughter Kayla? Imagine Kayla, a four-year-old who would have to live her life with this terrible memory marked in her mind.
After hearing that the police had taken appropriate action against the two teenage girls, Nicole felt relieved. It’s been weeks since the incident happened, and the things that happened that day are still fresh in her mind. She watches as her daughter peacefully plays with her dolls. Some justice finally, she thought to herself. She takes a sip of her cup of coffee before smiling to herself and watching her brave daughter playing.
Such a story right? This story just proves to show that pranks can be a fun way to trick your friends, but it can result in a bad scenario. Hopefully, Nicole and Kayla’s experience will remind those people who love doing pranks and tricks on their friends to think twice about the people they would upset all for the sake of a laugh. So next time you want to play a prank on someone, make sure to think about it first and that no one will get hurt.
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Black ice (a thin layer of new ice on a road) is dangerous. If you have ever tried to walk or ride it then you know.
This is why the parents of Shelby County were not surprised when they were informed that school would start late because they had to wait for the ice on the road to melt.
Unfortunately, bus driver Wayne Price did not receive the message on time. He had already collected all the children, and knew that returning them to their homes
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Instead of parking the bus and letting the kids play on the smartphone for two hours, he knew he needed to do something to keep them busy.
His actions may not have been according to the book, but they also did not surprise elementary school principals in Montevallo, Alabama.
Understand, they know Wayne. They know he is capable of doing such a ‘trick’.
But the children did not know what to expect. When they stopped at a local McDonald’s branch they must have wondered if Wayne had lost it. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>
Turns out he just wanted to buy all the kids breakfast, and paid for everyone’s breakfast instead of the breakfast they were supposed to eat at school.
To put things in perspective, there were between 40 and 50 kids on Wayne’s bus, so you can imagine how much the bill came out. School principals responded to the
gesture on Facebook and wrote: “Mr. Price, one of our bus drivers, really demonstrated the holiday spirit! On Tuesday, when school started late because of ice on the
road and we could not serve breakfast, he bought breakfast at McDonalds for all the kids who were on the bus! What a wonderful gesture that the students will
remember forever!”
After hearing every good deed of the bus driver, people from all over the world flooded Wayne with messages of support and encouragement.
What a beautiful thing to do, and what a wonderful way to do above and beyond for kids who he so obviously care about!
If you think Wayne Price’s deed is commendable, share the article with your friends and family!
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