He Shows Up Every Mornin

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He Shows Up Every Morning—But Not for What You Think

The first time I noticed him was on a Monday. The station buzzed like any weekday morning—people racing past with coffee in hand, eyes on their phones, urgency in every step. But amid all that motion, he was completely still. An older man, leaning slightly on a worn cane, stood beneath the station awning. A yellow sash across his chest read HELPING THE HOMELESS, and in one hand he held a metal donation tin. At…