Nathan, still sitting on the bench beside the lady, felt a deep sense of empathy as she shared her struggles. He asked gently, "Why weren't you looking on the road when you were walking? It could have been dangerous."
The lady sighed, her eyes reflecting a mix of weariness and worry. "I'm a single mom, you see. My daughter is seriously sick, and the doctor says she needs surgery. They won't proceed until I can gather a substantial sum of money for the operation. I've been lost in thoughts, trying to figure out how to make ends meet."
Nathan listened intently, absorbing the weight of her words. "I can't imagine how difficult that must be for you. What's your daughter's name?"
"Her name is Lily," the lady responded, her voice carrying a soft sadness. "She's my everything, and seeing her s
