Homeless Man Asked Me to Buy Him Coffee on His Birthday — Hours Later, He Sat Next to Me in First Class

Jimmy was stunned when the homeless man he’d bought coffee for earlier boarded the plane and sat beside him in first class. Who was he and why was he asking for money in the first place?

I’d never thought much about destiny until I met Kathy.

Three months ago, she walked into my life, and within weeks, she became my world. People called me crazy for proposing after just a month, but I couldn’t ignore the way everything fell into place with her.

A woman sitting in her living room | Source: Midjourney

A woman sitting in her living room | Source: Midjourney

We shared the same outlook on life, the same love for skiing, and even a mutual obsession with science fiction novels. It felt like the universe was nudging me, whispering, she’s the one.

Now, here I was, flying out to meet her parents for the first time.

Kathy warned me about her dad, David. She called him a stern man who didn’t give his approval easily. But she also insisted he had a good heart and loved her more than anything.

A woman sitting with her phone in her hand | Source: Midjourney

A woman sitting with her phone in her hand | Source: Midjourney

To be honest, I was scared. I knew I just had one shot to prove I was worthy of his daughter, and I didn’t want to mess it up.

I’d arrived at the airport too early, nerves pushing me to leave home long before I needed to. To kill time, I ducked into a cozy little coffee shop across the street.

The hum of conversations and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee were a welcome distraction from the thoughts swirling in my head.

That’s when I noticed him.

A man sitting in a coffee shop | Source: Midjourney

A man sitting in a coffee shop | Source: Midjourney

The man shuffled in, wearing tattered clothes. His face had wrinkles that showed he had worked hard all his life. His shoulders were slightly hunched, and his eyes, though tired, darted around the room like he was searching for something.

I watched as he approached a few tables, speaking softly to the people seated there.

People in a coffee shop | Source: Midjourney

People in a coffee shop | Source: Midjourney

Most people shook their heads, avoided eye contact, or offered an awkward apology. Then, he stopped in front of my table.

“Excuse me,” he said politely. “Could you spare some change? Just enough for a coffee.”

I hesitated. My first instinct was to decline. Not because I didn’t care, but because I wasn’t sure how much to trust him. You know, some people are genuine while others are just looking for handouts.

But something about him felt different. He wasn’t pushy, and he looked embarrassed to be asking.

A close-up shot of an older man | Source: Midjourney

A close-up shot of an older man | Source: Midjourney

“What kind of coffee do you want?” I asked.

“Jamaican Blue Mountain,” he said, almost sheepishly. “I’ve heard it’s really good.”

I almost laughed. It was the priciest option on the menu. For a moment, I thought he might be joking. But the way he looked at me made me stop.

“Why that one?” I asked.

“It’s my birthday,” he smiled. “Always wanted to try it. Figured… why not today?”

A part of me wanted to roll my eyes.

Sure, it’s your birthday, I thought.

But another part of me decided to believe him.

A man lost in deep thought | Source: Midjourney

A man lost in deep thought | Source: Midjourney

“Alright,” I said, standing up. “Let’s get you that coffee.”

His face lit up with a genuine smile. “Thank you,” he said.

I didn’t just buy him the coffee, though. I added a slice of cake to the order because, honestly, what’s a birthday without cake? When I handed him the tray, I gestured to the empty chair at my table.

“Sit,” I said. “Tell me your story.”

For a second, he hesitated, like he wasn’t sure if I meant it.

A coffee mug on a table | Source: Pexels

A coffee mug on a table | Source: Pexels

But then he sat down, cradling the coffee cup like it was something sacred. And he started to talk.

His name was David, and he’d lost everything years ago, including his family, his job, and even his home. Betrayal and bad luck had played their parts, but he didn’t make excuses.

He spoke plainly, with a kind of raw honesty that made it impossible not to listen.

As I sat there, I realized this wasn’t just a man looking for a handout. This was someone who’d been broken by life but hadn’t given up.

A close-up shot of an older man's eye | Source: Pexels

A close-up shot of an older man’s eye | Source: Pexels

By the time he finished his story, I felt a lump in my throat I couldn’t quite swallow. I slipped him $100 before leaving, but he tried to refuse it.

“Consider this a gift from my side, man,” I told him. “And happy birthday!”

I walked out of that café thinking I’d done a small, good thing for a stranger. I’d never imagined I’d see him again. Or that he’d turn my entire world upside down just a few hours later.

A man looking straight ahead | Source: Midjourney

A man looking straight ahead | Source: Midjourney

The airport was buzzing with its usual chaos as I sat in the first-class waiting area, sipping another cup of coffee.

My nerves about meeting Kathy’s parents had calmed somewhat, but the thought of her father loomed large in my mind. What if he didn’t like me? What if he thought I wasn’t good enough for her?

I picked up my phone to text Kathy, who had already reached her parents’ place.

I’m super nervous, I wrote. How’s it going there?

Everything’s great, she texted back. I’m sure Dad’s going to love you.

When the boarding call came, I joined the line and found my seat near the window.

The view from an airplane's window | Source: Pexels

The view from an airplane’s window | Source: Pexels

First class felt like a luxury I didn’t deserve, but Kathy insisted I spoil myself for once. As I buckled in and glanced around, I couldn’t help but think about the man from the café. His story had stuck with me.

I hoped the $100 I’d given him would make his birthday a little brighter.

Just as I was settling in, a figure stepped into the aisle. My heart nearly stopped as I looked at his face.

A man sitting in an airplane | Source: Midjourney

A man sitting in an airplane | Source: Midjourney

It was him. The same man from the café.

But he wasn’t wearing the tattered clothes from earlier.

No, this man was in a sharp, tailored suit, his hair neatly combed, and a gleaming watch on his wrist.

He caught my eye and smirked.

“Mind if I join you?” he asked casually, sliding into the seat next to me.

I stared, my brain refusing to process the scene in front of me. “What… what’s going on here?”

He leaned back, a sly grin on his face. “Let’s call it… a test.”

An older man in an airplane | Source: Midjourney

An older man in an airplane | Source: Midjourney

“A test?” I repeated. “What are you talking about?”

The man chuckled softly as he pulled out a sleek notebook from his bag.

“Let me introduce myself properly. I’m David.” He paused, watching my reaction. “Kathy’s father.”

“Wait… you’re her dad?” I blurted out. “The one I’m flying out to meet?”

“The very same,” he said, still grinning. “You see, I’ve always believed in a hands-on approach. I wanted to see who my daughter’s fiancé really is outside the polished dinner introductions and carefully rehearsed answers.”

A close-up shot of an older man's face | Source: Midjourney

A close-up shot of an older man’s face | Source: Midjourney

I couldn’t believe it. Why didn’t Kathy tell me about this? Was she a part of this plan?

“So, this was all an act?” I asked.

“A necessary one,” he replied calmly. “It’s easy to show kindness when everyone’s watching. But I wanted to know how you’d treat a stranger, especially one who seemed to have nothing to offer you. Turns out, you passed the first part.”

“The first part?” I echoed. “How many parts are there?”

He opened the notebook and handed me a pen. “Just one more. Write a letter to Kathy.”

“A letter?”

A young man looking straight ahead | Source: Midjourney

A young man looking straight ahead | Source: Midjourney

“Yes,” he said, leaning back in his seat. “Tell her why you love her, why you want to marry her, and how you’ll take care of her. Don’t overthink it. Be honest.”

I stared at the blank page as beads of sweat formed on my temples. This wasn’t what I’d signed up for. But as much as I wanted to protest, I knew I couldn’t.

So, I started writing.

At first, the words came slowly, stumbling over thoughts and emotions. But soon, the pen seemed to move on its own.

A man writing a letter | Source: Pexels

A man writing a letter | Source: Pexels

I wrote about how Kathy made me feel complete, how her laughter could brighten my darkest days, and how I wanted to build a life with her filled with trust and joy.

By the time I finished, my hand ached, but my heart felt lighter.

However, I still wasn’t sure if I’d pass the test. What if this was a trick question? What if David’s test wasn’t as simple as it looked?

A close-up shot of a man sitting near in the window seat | Source: Midjourney

A close-up shot of a man sitting near in the window seat | Source: Midjourney

After I handed him the notebook, he looked at it for a moment. Then, he looked up with a smile.

“You passed,” he said. “Welcome to the family.”

I felt so relieved after hearing those words.

This man, who had just tested me in the most unexpected way, extended his hand. I shook it firmly, knowing I had crossed the final hurdle.

“Now, let’s see how well you do at home,” he said.

An older man in a black suit | Source: Midjourney

An older man in a black suit | Source: Midjourney

When we finally landed and deboarded, I was both physically and mentally exhausted. As we walked through the terminal, I tried to steady my breathing, hoping I’d done enough to impress him, but my nerves were still fraying at the edges.

The drive to Kathy’s parents’ house was quiet. She and her mother were waiting for us there.

Meanwhile, my mind was racing with thoughts of what the evening would bring. I wasn’t just meeting her parents anymore. I had passed the “test.” But what did that even mean? Would David’s approval be enough? What would happen at their home?

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Cars on a road | Source: Pexels

When we arrived, Kathy’s mother, Susan, greeted us warmly. Kathy’s brothers and sister were there too.

David, however, kept his usual serious demeanor, eyeing me across the table. I couldn’t tell if he was still evaluating me or simply reserving judgment.

Dinner was an uncomfortable affair, with everyone making polite conversation while David sat back, watching everything closely.

Every time I spoke, he would nod or grunt, never offering much in return. Kathy’s siblings were easygoing, but David’s silence was almost deafening.

I couldn’t help but wonder, Did I really pass?

A man sitting for dinner in his house | Source: Midjourney

A man sitting for dinner in his house | Source: Midjourney

As the meal drew to a close, David set down his wine glass and cleared his throat.

“You’ve done well, Jimmy,” he said. “You’ve shown me who you really are. And that means something.”

Kathy squeezed my hand under the table.

“I’ve always known you were the right one for me,” she whispered.

“I’ve seen enough to know he’ll take care of you,” he said while smiling at his daughter. “You’ve got my blessing.”

A man smiling at his daughter | Source: Midjourney

A man smiling at his daughter | Source: Midjourney

I was super happy at that point, but there was something unspoken in the way David looked at me.

After dinner, as Kathy and I helped her parents clean up, I thought everything had fallen into place.

That’s when I stumbled upon a folded piece of paper on the counter.

As I unfolded it, I realized it was a receipt for a cup of coffee from the café I had visited earlier that morning. The one where I met David.

A young man looking at a receipt | Source: Midjourney

A young man looking at a receipt | Source: Midjourney

The receipt wasn’t for the coffee I bought for David, though. There was an additional charge at the bottom.

“Extra donation — $100.”

I picked it up and turned to Kathy.

“What’s this?” I asked her.

“Oh, that’s my dad’s way of tying up loose ends.”

I frowned, confused. “Loose ends?”

She leaned against the counter, her eyes twinkling. “You gave him $100 at the café, remember? He didn’t keep it. He handed it to the café staff and told them to count it as an extra donation after you left.”

“And… how do you know that? Did you know about his plan all along? Were you a part of it?”

A man talking to his fiancée | Source: Midjourney

A man talking to his fiancée | Source: Midjourney

She gave me a sly smile.

“Well, I was,” she said. “You didn’t think it was just about the coffee, did you? And how do you think Dad knew about your flight? Of course, it was me, Jimmy.”

At that point, I realized I wasn’t marrying into a regular family. These people were very special, and they wanted me to realize the importance of generosity. And what it meant to be a part of this family

Mom Takes Son to School, Gets Emotional When She Sees Boy Who Is a Carbon Copy of Her Son There — Story of the Day

A mother stood perplexed when she saw another boy who looked exactly like her son at school. After digging deep, she made a shocking discovery.

Dr. Samantha Darcey has been through a rough ride in her marital life. Things started brightly for her. She was a brilliant child and always topped her class in elementary school. She continued with her academic brilliance in middle and high school.

Thus, it was not a surprise when she got a scholarship to study at Yale University. After years of hard work and excellence, she graduated at the top of her class in medical school.

Samantha saw another boy who looked so much like her son Brian at school | Source: Shutterstock

Samantha saw another boy who looked so much like her son Brian at school | Source: Shutterstock

As a doctor and orthopedic surgeon, Samantha was loved by her co-workers and patients. She had a way of making difficult things look easy, and it endeared her to many people.

However, while things were going fine in her career, she was not having it easy in her marriage. Her first marriage was to Luke Charming, who she met at Yale.

There was something about him that she just loved, and she always wanted to be with him. The feeling was mutual. There was no doubt they loved each other.

Hence, it was not a surprise when they tied the knot. Many of their friends and loved ones attended their wedding ceremony, which was almost carnival-like.

After six years of marriage, Luke and Samantha were yet to have a child. At first, it did not matter, but Luke became angry about the situation as time went on.

When the doctor told them Samantha could not get pregnant, he lost his mind. Samantha suggested they try other means, but he was not having any of it.

Samantha found love again three years later with Jeremy Miller, a photojournalist she met at a medical convention | Source: Pexels

Samantha found love again three years later with Jeremy Miller, a photojournalist she met at a medical convention | Source: Pexels

Their communication levels dropped, and within three months of the doctor’s revelation, Luke filed for divorce. Samantha was heartbroken but remained hopeful.

She found love again three years later. This time, it was with Jeremy Miller, a photojournalist she met at a medical convention. They had an instant connection and started dating soon after their first meeting.

Samantha discovered Jeremy had an 8-year-old son, Brian. She and Brian bonded so sweetly and quickly became fond of each other.

She always took him to school whenever she stayed over at Jeremy’s place. Jeremy told her Brian’s mom died at childbirth and it made her love him even more.

Jeremy and Samantha tied the knot six months after they started dating. Unlike Samantha’s first marriage with Luke, their wedding ceremony was a more private and intimate affair.

Things seemed perfect for Jeremy and Samantha after tying the knot. Brian’s presence added spice to their relationship. Jeremy loved his son’s bond with his wife and felt lucky for marrying her.

There was something he had hidden from her since meeting her but he felt he could no longer tell her now that they were married for fear of losing her.

Samantha and Brian bonded so sweetly and quickly became fond of each other | Source: Pexels

Samantha and Brian bonded so sweetly and quickly became fond of each other | Source: Pexels

The Christmas season arrived quickly and Samantha had everything planned out for an enjoyable experience. She loved the holiday season as a child and was keen to make it memorable for Brian.

Part of her schedule was to take him to school for the Christmas fair. She bought him a special costume for the fair and watched him proudly as he sauntered into the hall.

As she turned around, she saw another young boy, who looked just like Brian. They had similar facial features and physique, but the other boy could not walk very well.

An elderly woman with gray hair stood behind the other boy. Samantha was tempted to ask the woman about the boy but debated about it in her mind. Eventually, she spoke to the woman.

“Hi ma’am,” she said. “I don’t mean to disturb you, but your boy looks exactly like mine and I was wondering if it is just a coincidence.”

“Hmmmm,” the elderly woman sighed. “Do you have time to spare? Because this is going to be a long conversation.”

Samantha and the gray-haired woman went to a nearby cafe. The woman introduced herself as Meghan Louis. She said she was the grandma of the boy Samantha saw her with. “His name is Anderson and he was born a twin,” the elderly woman added.

An elderly woman with gray hair stood behind the boy who looked just like Brian | Source: Pexels

An elderly woman with gray hair stood behind the boy who looked just like Brian | Source: Pexels

Samantha placed her hands on her mouth and gasped when she heard the woman’s words. The woman calmed her down and explained further.

She revealed Anderson’s mother gave birth to him and another son but died in childbirth. In addition, Anderson was born with a defect (one of his legs was shorter than the other, which caused him to limp), while the other boy was completely healthy.

Meghan revealed that Jeremy is Anderson’s father. After discovering his wife had died in labor, and one of his sons had a defect, he took the healthy child and abandoned Anderson.

The healthy child is Brian, who Jeremy raised, but he completely neglected Anderson. Meghan adopted Anderson and has been raising him since then.

When Meghan concluded her story, Samantha’s eyes filled with tears. She was speechless and found it difficult to believe how wicked Jeremy had been.

After the Christmas fair, she ran to Anderson and hugged him tightly. She introduced him to Brian and told the boys they were twin brothers.

After the Christmas fair, Samantha ran to Anderson and hugged him tightly | Source: Pexels

After the Christmas fair, Samantha ran to Anderson and hugged him tightly | Source: Pexels

When Samantha got home that day, she was angry at Jeremy and told him he was a wicked man. He was confused, but when she narrated the whole story to him, he fell on the floor and cried.

This was what he had always wanted to tell her but could not bring himself to say for fear of losing her. Now, his old demons had come back to bite him.

Jeremy promised to reunite with his abandoned second son and build a relationship with him. However, Samantha said she could not continue with the marriage.

“How could you be so mean to a little child? The son of your wife, who died while bringing him to life!” Samantha asked Jeremy. “Oh, Jeremy! You are so mean. This marriage is over! Goodbye!” she concluded.

Samantha kept to her words and proceeded with the divorce. However, she kept in touch with Brian and Anderson. She built a relationship with Anderson and helped him get rid of his limp through her medical knowledge and physiotherapy.

Meanwhile, Jeremy, now very remorseful, met his abandoned son and apologized to him and Meghan. He introduced Brian to Anderson and told the boys about their mom.

Samantha never returned to Jeremy but dedicated herself to caring for his sons, whom she took as her own. She was fulfilled being in the boys’ presence and lived a happy life afterward.

Jeremy introduced Brian to Anderson and told the boys about their mom | Source: Pexels

Jeremy introduced Brian to Anderson and told the boys about their mom | Source: Pexels

What did we gain from this story?

  • Don’t look down on people because of their present condition. Jeremy looked down on his son, Anderson, because of his defect and did not even allow himself to be a father to him. Later, he came to regret that decision.
  • Be kind to others. Always be kind to others. Samantha exuded kindness and was disappointed at Jeremy for his meanness. Because of a single, wicked act, Jeremy lost the love of his life.
  • The world is a small place. Be kind to everyone. One never knows what can happen in the future. The little help given to someone today can lead to great things someday. However, if one is mean to others, they will eventually reap their rewards.

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