The Biker Found Two Kids Waiting At The Bus Stop With A Note That Said “Please Take Care Of Them”
On a quiet Saturday morning, my brother Jake and I were riding back from our coffee run when we spotted them—two little blonde girls, sitting alone at a bus stop, wearing neon yellow safety shirts and holding a blue balloon. A small paper bag sat between them, and something about the scene didn’t sit right.
As we approached, I noticed the younger girl crying while her older sister gently held her. Jake and I stopped and crouched down. “Hey there, little ones,” Jake said softly. “Where’s your mama?”
The older girl pointed to the bag. Inside, we found juice boxes, clothes, bread, and a folded note:
