Desde cedo, Sam aprendeu a manter a cabeça baixa e permanecer humilde. Ele nunca deixou os valentões da escola o deprimirem. Mas quando sua sorte muda para melhor, ele conseguiria manter seu coração puro?
Sam passou a infância fazendo limonada com limões. Seu pai faleceu quando ele ainda era um bebê. Desde então, ele ajudou sua mãe, Susan, a ganhar um dinheiro extra quando ele tinha folga da escola. Sam e Susan moravam em um parque de trailers porque não tinham dinheiro para comprar um apartamento ou uma casa.
Susan mal ganhava dinheiro suficiente para manter as luzes acesas e pagar as mensalidades escolares de Sam, pois ela era autista e lutava para encontrar um emprego estável. “Podemos não ter muito, mas sempre sejamos gratos pelo pouco que temos”, Susan dizia ao filho.
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Na sala de aula, Sam era constantemente provocado. Os valentões da escola frequentemente o chamavam de nomes como “vagabundo” e “garoto falido”. Um valentão em particular, Jared, uma vez lhe disse: “Pessoas como você sempre ficarão presas vivendo em trailers”.
Sam nunca deixou que os insultos o derrubassem, pois sua mãe lhe ensinou que ele precisa ter pele grossa para sobreviver. Ele ainda sonhava em um dia possuir uma mansão para si e sua mãe.
Um dia, o senhorio deles, Tobey, veio cobrar o aluguel. Tobey também trabalhava como corretor imobiliário na área e tinha cartazes espalhados pela cidade. Durante a visita de Tobey, uma tempestade enorme atingiu a cidade, e ele tentou correr para casa, mas seu carro não pegava.
“Meu padrasto me ensinou que nunca encontrarei a felicidade se houver amargura em meu coração.”
“Não se preocupe, senhor. Vou olhar embaixo do capô e ver o que há de errado”, disse Sam. Sam era bem habilidoso e sabia consertar qualquer coisa que tivesse motor. Um de seus trabalhos de fim de semana era ajudar um mecânico na cidade. Em menos de uma hora, Sam consertou o carro de Tobey.
“Obrigado, garoto. Nunca vi ninguém consertar um motor na chuva antes”, disse Tobey. “Sem problemas, senhor. Mas você pode querer levá-lo para uma revisão”, respondeu Sam. Tobey ficou impressionado com a esperteza de Sam e ofereceu a ele um trabalho paralelo de lavar seu carro a cada duas semanas.
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Sam aceitou e, com o tempo, desenvolveu um bom relacionamento com Tobey, que ele via como uma figura paterna. Sempre que Tobey levava seu carro para lavar, ele passava um tempo com Susan enquanto Sam estava ocupado. Ele logo descobriu que ela tinha uma coleção de desenhos notáveis da cidade e rostos reconhecíveis.
Tobey perguntou se ela trabalhava como artista. “Não, eu só desenho coisas de memória”, respondeu Susan. Susan descobriu que Tobey também tinha ficado viúvo alguns anos antes, e os dois desenvolveram sentimentos um pelo outro. Tobey ajudou Susan a abrir um pequeno estúdio de arte, e ela começou a vender suas obras de arte.
Um dia, Jared notou que Sam estava ausente da escola. Ele sugeriu aos amigos que fizessem uma visita a Sam.
“Vamos ver o que o garoto falido está aprontando em sua cabana destruída”, brincou Jared.
Quando chegaram perto do trailer de Sam, viram que ele e a mãe estavam colocando caixas em um SUV chique. Perceberam que ele estava se mudando e ficaram curiosos.
Quando Sam, Susan e Tobey foram embora, Jared e seus amigos tentaram segui-los. O SUV era rápido demais para eles acompanharem em suas motos, e eles logo perderam o rastro.
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No dia seguinte, Jared e seus amigos seguiram Sam depois da escola para ver para onde ele tinha se mudado. Acontece que Sam tinha se mudado para um complexo de apartamentos de luxo. Mais tarde naquela tarde, Jared viu que a mãe de Sam estava de mãos dadas com Tobey. Jared reconheceu Tobey dos cartazes espalhados pela cidade.
“Caramba, a mãe do Sam está namorando o corretor imobiliário!” Jared disse aos amigos. Eles não conseguiam acreditar que o mesmo garoto que eles vinham provocando há anos por ser pobre tinha se mudado para uma cobertura chique. O que eles acharam ainda mais estranho foi que Sam não se gabava disso. Era como se nada tivesse mudado.
“Eu era um verdadeiro sujeito desprezível naquela época, mas a vida fez um bom trabalho em me humilhar desde então.”
Daquele dia em diante, Jared nunca mais provocou Sam.
10 anos depois, Jared recebeu um convite pelo correio. “Você está cordialmente convidado para uma festa muito especial de 10º aniversário…”, dizia. Jared podia ver que a festa estava sendo realizada em um apartamento de cobertura, e o nome no convite parecia familiar.
Quando ele chegou, ficou surpreso ao ver que Sam tinha organizado o evento inteiro. Tudo foi providenciado, de bebidas a comida, e todos os colegas de classe de Sam e Jared estavam presentes. Todos estavam curiosos sobre como Sam vivia em um apartamento tão luxuoso e o que ele fazia para trabalhar.
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Jared decidiu falar com ele para se desculpar pela forma como o tratou no ensino médio.
“Escuta, cara. Sinto muito mesmo por como eu costumava intimidar na escola. Não era legal. Eu era um verdadeiro pedaço de trabalho naquela época, mas a vida fez um bom trabalho em me humilhar desde então”, Jared admitiu para Sam.
Jared disse a Sam que sentiu que o karma o havia alcançado porque ele acabou morando no mesmo parque de trailers onde Sam costumava morar. Sam foi gentil com Jared e o perdoou pelo tratamento que recebeu na escola.
“Sei que os tempos estão difíceis para você agora, mas vou lhe contar algo que minha mãe me disse uma vez. Você pode não ter muito, mas seja sempre grato pelo pouco que tem”, Sam disse a ele. Alguns dos antigos colegas de classe de Sam perguntaram como ele conseguia pagar por um lugar tão bom.
Sam revelou que Tobey lhe ensinou os meandros da venda de imóveis de luxo e que ele havia assumido a empresa de seu padrasto. “Meu padrasto me ensinou uma lição valiosa muitos anos atrás. Ele me disse que eu nunca encontraria a felicidade se houvesse amargura em meu coração”, disse Sam.
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Ele então revelou que ele e sua mãe atrasaram o aluguel várias vezes antes de Tobey se apaixonar por Susan. Em vez de expulsá-los, Tobey deu a eles várias oportunidades de pagar o aluguel.
Graças ao seu coração bondoso, Sam e Susan nunca ficaram completamente sem teto. Logo, Tobey e Susan se casaram e se tornaram uma família inseparável.
Todos os colegas de Sam o parabenizaram pelo seu sucesso e disseram que ele era o orgulho de toda a escola.
O que podemos aprender com essa história?
- Nunca deixe a negatividade te derrubar. Sam não permitiu que Jared o derrubasse na escola. Ele permaneceu humilde e gentil, e um dia, Jared aprendeu com seus erros.
- Um pouco de gentileza faz toda a diferença. O simples gesto gentil de Sam para Tobey acabou mudando a vida dele e de sua mãe.
Compartilhe esta história com seus amigos. Pode alegrar o dia deles e inspirá-los.
A man took me to Paris for our first date, but I blocked him immediately after he paid the bill
One moment, she’s sipping champagne in Paris, the next, she’s fleeing for her life. Rachel’s fairytale date in the City of Love spirals into a nightmare when she discovers her dreamy boyfriend’s sinister past. Can she escape before she’s next?
Do you believe in love at first sight? I know, I know… it’s a bit cliché, but I couldn’t help but wonder. I’m Rachel, a 30-year-old woman living her American dream in downtown Chicago. My life was simple—wake up, go to work, grab a coffee from the local shop, and occasionally indulge in a good book. That was until Robert walked into my life…
I met him at a charming little bookstore I frequented. We both reached for the same copy of “Pride and Prejudice”—classic, right? Our eyes met, and we both laughed.
“Well, this is quite the meet-cute,” he said, his eyes twinkling. “I’m Robert.”
“Rachel,” I replied, feeling a flutter in my stomach. “Are you a Jane Austen fan?”
“Guilty as charged,” he chuckled. “Though I must admit, Darcy Burke sets a rather high bar for us mere mortals.”
“Oh, I don’t know,” I said, surprising myself with my boldness as I picked a book from the shelf. “I think there’s something to be said for modern-day charm.”
We chatted for nearly an hour, discovering shared interests and laughing at each other’s jokes. As we were about to part ways, Robert hesitated.
“I know this might seem forward,” he said, “but would you like to grab a coffee sometime? I know a great little place around the corner.”
I felt my heart skip a beat. “I’d love to,” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady.
From that moment, things just clicked. We exchanged numbers, and before I knew it, we were texting every day.
“Hey, Rachel, ever been to Paris?” Robert asked one evening after weeks of chatting.
“Only in my dreams,” I replied, chuckling. “Why do you ask?”
“Well, I’ve been thinking,” he said, his voice filled with excitement. “We’ve been talking for weeks, and I feel like I’ve known you forever. But we haven’t actually been on a proper date yet.”
“That’s true,” I said, my curiosity piqued. “What did you have in mind?”
“How about making that dream a reality? Come with me. Let’s have our first date in Paris.”
I was stunned. “Paris? For a first date? Are you serious?”
“Absolutely,” Robert replied. “Life’s too short for ordinary, don’t you think? We could spend a weekend there, see the sights, eat amazing food. What do you say?”
I hesitated, my mind racing. “That sounds incredible, but… isn’t it a bit much for a first date? We barely know each other.”
“I understand your hesitation,” Robert said softly. “But think about it… we’ve been talking every day for weeks. We know each other better than most people do on a first date. It’s just a chance to get to know each other better in a magical setting.”
His words were persuasive, and the allure of an adventure was too strong to resist. “You know what? You’re right. Let’s do it!”
“Really?” Robert sounded elated as he kissed my hand. “You won’t regret this, Rachel. It’ll be amazing, I promise.”
Soon, the day of our departure arrived. When I met Robert at the airport, he greeted me with the most stunning bouquet of red roses I’d ever seen. It felt surreal. He looked genuinely happy, and his eyes sparkled with excitement.
“Ready for an adventure to remember?” he asked, smiling.
“As ready as I’ll ever be!” I chuckled. “I still can’t believe we’re doing this.”
“Neither can I,” Robert admitted. “But I’m so glad we are. You look beautiful, by the way.”
I felt myself blush. “Thank you. You look great, too!”
The flight was smooth, and before I knew it, we were in Paris.
Robert called a taxi, and we went straight to this swanky restaurant. The place was fancy, with chandeliers and a pianist playing softly in the corner.
“This place is incredible,” I said, looking around in awe. “How did you find it?”
Robert smiled mysteriously. “I have my ways. I wanted our first date to be unforgettable.”
Hours melted away as we talked, champagne bubbles tickling our noses. We savored an exquisite meal, our laughter echoing between bites as we shared stories. For a moment, it felt like a fairytale.
When the bill came, Robert insisted on paying. “It’ll make me happy if you let me,” he said, his eyes earnest.
“Are you sure?” I asked. “It must be expensive.”
“Absolutely,” he replied as he paid the bill. “Tonight is my treat. You can get the next one,” he added with a wink.
“Alright, thank you,” I said, excusing myself to the restroom.
In the restroom, I was fixing my makeup when a woman approached me. She looked serious, almost scared.
“You need to leave, now,” she said, her voice low and urgent.
“What? Why?” I asked, confused. “Who are you?”
“My name is Cindy,” she replied, glancing nervously at the door. “I’m a detective from the States. Robert isn’t who he seems.”
“What are you talking about?” I demanded, feeling a pang of fear and disbelief.
“I’ve been tracking him,” Cindy continued. “He’s brought at least eight women to this restaurant in the past six months. Some went missing, others lost their jobs and disappeared. You could be next.”
My heart pounded. “This is crazy. How do I know you’re telling the truth?”
“I know this is hard to believe, but you need to trust me on this. Block his number and leave,” she desperately added, frowning.
I felt a wave of fear and disbelief. “But he’s been so kind… and genuine. Are you sure you have the right person?”
“I’m positive,” Cindy insisted. “Men like Robert are experts at appearing charming. It’s how they lure their victims. Please, for your own safety, you need to go.”
Without saying another word, I nodded, blocked Robert’s number on my phone, and rushed back to the table. Robert looked up, puzzled.
“I’m sorry, I have to go,” I said, my voice trembling.
“Go?? Rachel, what’s going on?” he asked, standing up. “You look pale. Are you feeling alright?”
“I can’t explain. Don’t try to find me,” I said, turning and heading for the door.
“Rachel, wait!” Robert called after me. “Please, tell me what’s wrong. Did I do something?”
I got into a taxi and told the driver to take me to the airport. Sitting in the back seat, I finally began to calm down. Cindy’s words echoed in my mind. Was Robert really dangerous?
When I arrived at the airport, my stomach dropped. Robert was there, waiting for me.
“Please, Rachel, talk to me,” he said, approaching me cautiously. “What did I do wrong?”
“This trip was a mistake. Just leave me alone,” I said, trying to stay calm.
“It’s all because of her, isn’t it?” he asked, his face etched with anger and sadness.
“Who?” I was genuinely confused.
“A woman around thirty, blonde hair, flower tattoo on her right arm? Name’s Cindy.”
“Yes, she said she’s a detective. Is that true?” I gasped.
Robert’s face fell. “She’s not a detective,” he confessed. “She’s my ex-girlfriend. She’s been obsessed with me… stalking me for two years, ruining my relationships. I didn’t tell you because I thought it was over. I’m so sorry.”
I didn’t know what to believe. “You should have told me about her. Now I’m scared and can’t trust you.”
“I understand,” Robert said softly. “I made a mistake by not being honest with you. I was afraid that if I told you about Cindy, you’d think I was damaged goods or something. I really like you, Rachel, and I didn’t want to scare you away.”
“But now I’m more scared than ever,” I replied, feeling tears well up in my eyes.
“I’m so sorry,” Robert said, reaching out but stopping short of touching me. “Please, let me help you get back to the States. You can take the ticket I bought. I’ll stay here and come back tomorrow.”
“Are you sure?” I asked, still wary.
“Absolutely,” he nodded. “Your safety and comfort are what matter most to me right now. I hope that one day, when you’re back home and feeling safe, you’ll give me a chance to explain everything properly.”
On the flight home, I couldn’t stop thinking about everything that had happened. Who was telling the truth?
Once I was back in Chicago, I decided to find out more about Robert and Cindy.
I contacted a private detective. Over the next few days, I found some of the women Robert had dated. They were alive and well but confirmed that Cindy had harassed them, forcing them to quit their jobs and disappear from Robert’s life.
This supported Robert’s story, but I still had doubts.
One evening, my phone rang. It was an unknown number.
“Hello?” I nervously answered.
“It’s Cindy. Robert is dangerous. I’m just trying to protect you,” a woman spoke.
“Cindy? How did you get my number?” I asked, my heart racing.
“That’s not important,” she replied urgently. “What matters is that you understand the danger you’re in.”
I listened as she detailed Robert’s supposed manipulations and sent me a file of disturbing information about his past.
“But why should I believe you?” I asked. “The other women I spoke to said you were the one harassing them.”
“They’re afraid of him,” Cindy insisted. “Robert has a way of making people believe whatever he wants them to. Please, you have to trust me.”
Unsure of who to believe, I agreed to meet Cindy at a café. She seemed sincere and provided more evidence against Robert.
But a shiver ran down my spine as I listened. Despite her convincing story, a shadow of doubt lingered. My gut told me Robert held the missing piece.
I decided to confront him.
He looked genuinely distressed and denied everything, showing me a restraining order he had against Cindy.
“Rachel, I know this whole situation is confusing and scary,” Robert said. “But I swear to you, I’ve never hurt anyone. Cindy is the one who’s been causing all this trouble. I should have told you about her from the beginning, and I’m sorry I didn’t.”
“But why would she go to such lengths?” I asked, still uncertain.
“She… she has some mental health issues,” Robert explained hesitantly. “When we broke up, she couldn’t accept it. She became obsessed with the idea that I was some kind of predator. I’ve tried to get her help, but she refused.”
As I reflected on the situation, it became clear that Robert and Cindy each held their own perspective on the truth. The actual reality, I suspected, lay somewhere in the middle of their conflicting narratives.
Recognizing the potential danger to my well-being, I decided to cut ties with both of them.
During our last exchange, I mustered up the courage to tell Robert, “I’m afraid I can’t continue being a part of this, Robert. The situation has become far too intricate and perplexing for me to handle.”
With those words, Robert and I went our separate ways.
This whirlwind experience served as a powerful lesson in the importance of trusting my gut instincts and exercising caution when allowing new people into my life.
While the dream trip to Paris had been thrilling, it also served as a sobering reminder that appearances can be deceiving. I learned that sometimes, the wisest course of action to protect yourself is to walk away from trouble.
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