A few days ago, my son was traveling on Shaw Avenue near Fowler Avenue. The footrest on his wheelchair caught on a part of the sidewalk, and he was thrown out of the chair onto the cement.
As he lay there wondering how he would be able to get himself back into the chair, three people stopped to help him. I don’t know who you are, but I hope that you are reading this letter. I want to give you my heartfelt thanks for stopping to help Mike.
May God bless you for your act of kindness and concern toward a person in need.
Beverly and Mike Malvestuto