The books in David's schoolbag felt like bricks as he ran. What he wanted to do was to play basketball with Eric, 1 his mother told him he would have to return his sister's books to the library first.

    He had 2 set foot in a library and he didn't like reading. He would just 3 the books in the outside return box. But there was a 4; it was locked.

    He went into the building, only a few minutes 5 closing time. He put the books into the return box. And after a brief 6 in the WC, he would be on his way to the playground to 7 Eric.

    David stepped out of the WC and stopped in  8 — the library lights were off. The place was 9. The doors had been shut. They 10 be opened from the inside, he was trapped in a library!

    He tried to11 a telephone call, but was unable to12. What's more, the pay phones were on the outside of the building. 13 the sun began to set, he searched for a light and found it.

    14 he could see. David wrote on a piece of paper: “15! I'm TRAPPED inside!” and stuck it to the glass door. 16, someone passing by would see it.

    He was surprised to discover that this place was not so unpleasant, 17. Rows and rows of shelves held books. He saw a book about Michael Jordan and took it. He settled into a chair and started to 18.

    He knew he had to 19, but now, that didn't seem to be such a 20 thing.

    On January 13^th when I was cleaning the attic(阁楼) I saw a large box. It was 1 with a red pen--ROY. I chocked with2just looking at it. I had put the box up here in 1985 after my son, Roy, was 3in a hunting accident.

    After the funeral, I walked through the house, and 4various items, which I then placed in a box. It was too 5 to look at all the reminders of my son throughout the house, so I put them away for a(n)6 date. Now, over thirty years later, I thought perhaps I could view the items7.

    In the box I8 a folded piece of paper lying there. It was a hand- drawn 9 on notebook paper. Inside the heart were written the 10'Mom, I will love you until the cows come home-- and forever. Happy Valentine's Day.' Roy meant it as a 11 because we milked cows for a living. It was his way of telling me he 12 me.

    Roy made the 13 on Valentine's day 1985. I recall 14 it to the refrigerator, and it was15there the day he died on November 30, 1985. I put my head on my knees and 16. I cried for all I had17and all the years of life Roy had never known. I cried because there were so many things left undone and unsaid, but 18 I cried because I missed Roy so terribly much.

    Later, I began to 19 finding this Valentine a month before Valentine's day 2017. It's like Roy was20 me a Valentine wish of love all over again.

    Sanford Greenberg was once a lucky guy. A poor kid from Buffalo, New York, he was 1 into Columbia University on a full scholarship and had a great 2, Arthur Garfunkel. But in his third year of college, Greenberg's 3changed—he was going blind. He was so 4 that he refused to see anyone from college. But Garfunkel went up to Buffalo, 5 Greenberg to go back to Columbia and offered to be his 6.

    Greenberg returned to campus. Garfunkel and two other roommates read textbooks to him, taking time out form their own studies, and Greenberg 7 scoring straight A's. 8, he was afraid of getting around alone and relied on his friends to help him.

    Then, one afternoon, Greenberg and Garfunkel went to Midtown Manhattan. When it was time for Greenberg to 9, Garfunkel said he had an appointment and couldn't 10 him. Greenberg panicked. They argued, and Garfunkel walked off, leaving Greenberg 11in Grand Central Terminal. Greenberg stumbled (跌跌撞撞地走)through the rush-hour crowd. He 12 a shuttle train west to Times Square, then changed to an uptown train. Four miles later, he 13at the Columbia University stop. At the university's gate, someone 14him.

    “Oops, excuse me, sir” Greenberg 15the voice. It was Garfunkel's. Greenberg's first 16was anger, but in the next second, he realized what he had just 17 -- and realized, too, who had made it possible. “It was one of the most brilliant 18” Greenberg says. “Arthur had been with me the whole way.”

    After graduation, Greenberg got his doctor's degree from Harvard and became a successful inventor and businessman. 19blind, Greenberg sees everything. “You are talking,” he always says, “to the20 man in the world.”

    On Dec. 6, Kelsey Zwick boarded Flight 588 from Orlando to Philly with Lucy, one of her 11-month-old twin daughters. Lucy was born 11 weeks prematurely （早产）and 1 from severe lung disease as a result of a complication （并发症） of that. The brave baby girl was on oxygen 2 until recently. Today, Lucy needs oxygen at night and while 3— one small good deed reminded Zwick how "4" she and her husband, Yuri, truly are.

    "To the 5 in 2D. I don't know you, but I imagine you saw us 6. I was pushing a stroller （婴儿车）, had a diaper （尿布） bag on my arm and also 7 an oxygen machine for my daughter," Zwick wrote on her Facebook post. "We 8 the plane, sat down in our window seat and made 9 to those around us about having to sit by my yelling-but-happy baby. The flight attendant came over and told me a gentleman was waiting to 10 seats," she wrote. "You were giving up your comfortable, first-class seat to us. Not able to 11 tears, I cried my way up the 12 while my daughter Lucy 13! She felt it in her bones too... real, pure, goodness. I smiled and thanked you as we switched but didn't get to 14 you properly," the mom continued.

    "So… thank you. Not just for the seat itself but for 15. For seeing us and realizing that maybe things are not 16 easy. For deciding you wanted to show a random act of 17 to us. I can't wait to tell Lucy someday. In the meantime... we will pay it 18."

    Zwick's story touched the hearts of many, giving rise to 19 comments on the post that has since been 20 over 164,000 times.

    A few years after Dad died, my 82-year-old mom moved away from the family farm near Almonte into her first apartment, which meant 1 for her to go for groceries. We were also 2 that she was living alone and hoped this 3 would really widen her social 4.

    As she and I 5 her belongings, Mom shared with me all kinds of 6 about her and my father's life together. Then we drove to town, 7 the unwanted items at Almonte's secondhand store, where they could be 8 and the money would go to charity.

    A local gentleman, who had 9 one of Mom's old suitcases, found a black-and-white negative (底片) in an envelope, with the word "Daddy" 10 in pencil on the front. Knowing that this film certainly 11 something to someone, he took it to the Almonte Gazette, attempting to find its rightful 12 through the paper.

    A week later, a big photo of my father appeared in our local paper, with a story to 13 it. Readers responded immediately; they 14 "Daddy" well — it was their uncle, brother-in-law, neighbor, friend, favorite bus driver…

    So Mom and I went to the Gazette right away to 15 our film. We thanked the staff and also called the 16 to express our heart-felt gratitude for 17 Mom, Daddy and me.

    What a(n) 18 act! It meant the world to us. Mom eventually moved into a nursing home. She passed away in November, 2018, at 98, and until then 19 a day went by that she did not look at, in her words, "that famous 20 of Daddy," on her bedside table.