For weeks, Omar smiled more. The boys became close. Then one day, Omar vanished. Evicted. Layla’s number was disconnected. I called schools, shelters—nothing. A week later, she texted: they were okay but had to leave suddenly. Then silence. Months passed. One day at the park, we saw them again—stable housing, a new school, full-time job. Layla said Omar cried the first time he opened the lunch—it made him feel seen.
Now Layla runs a nonprofit, Second Sandwich, providing lunches for kids in need. Kian helps decorate the bags. This all started with a child noticing another. A simple act of kindness. Sometimes, one sandwich can change everything.