Every Monday, my twins wait barefoot at the curb for their favorite garbage truck crew—Rashad and Theo. What started as simple waves and high-fives grew into a weekly tradition filled with laughter and trust.
But one Monday, everything changed. I collapsed at home without realizing it—while my kids stood outside alone. Rashad and Theo noticed something was wrong, comforted my children, and rushed inside to find me unconscious. They called 911 and stayed until help arrived.
That day, they weren’t just sanitation workers. They were heroes who saved me—and protected my children’s world.
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