As he came a little closer, he realized the truth — someone was carefully tending the grave every day, watering the soil, fertilizing the grass so that it remained so green and healthy. Tears came to the parents’ eyes — it was not a coincidence, but the daily, silent care of a stranger who wanted to keep the memory of their child alive. When they began asking questions to this stranger, it turned out he was one of their son’s closest friends, whom few people knew.
Every day he came to his friend’s grave, cleaned the area, cared for it, and left. The parents realized: sometimes real miracles are performed by people willing to give a piece of their heart to others.