A father of four living in a tent selflessly donates his last $2 to a stranger at a gas station

No matter how dull things might seem, what we should never forget is that there is always light at the end of the tunnel,

and that light finally came to a man with a heart of gold who was willing to sacrifice his children’s lunch for the day in order to help a complete stranger.

In the past, Sean had a high paying job as a manager. He, together with his wife and children, lived in a comfortable apartment in Oakland

and life felt great until his wife got sick. Unfortunately, her diagnosis required staying at the hospital for a long time and receiving expensive

treatments, which forced Sean to sell his home.

Sadly, even then, his wife didn’t make it. She passed away, leaving Sean and the kids behind.

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