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Last night, I missed my last train home. When I finally got to Euston Station to…

Last night, I missed my last train home. When I finally got to Euston Station to wait until morning, I found it was locked. Feeling lost and about to cry, I met a homeless man named Mark.

Mark offered to help me, saying it wasn’t safe for me to walk around alone. He took me to a nearby café where we had a coffee and a chat. After some time, he explained he had to leave to get his sleeping bag but promised he would return by 5 a.m. to walk me back to the station.

Honestly, I didn’t believe he’d come back. But when I turned the corner at 5 a.m., there was Mark, running toward me. He had even taken a bus to keep his promise.

This man, someone I might have ignored if he’d asked for spare change, turned what could have been a terrible night into a life-changing experience. Mark, you are truly special. ✅ ❤

This was also the first selfie he ever took!

Credit: Nicole Sedgebeer ( respect 🫡)
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