What I Found When I Followed My Husband and Children One Saturday
My heart pounded as I drove through the quiet streets, Ana’s whispered words echoing in my mind. What could “secret code” possibly mean? Anxiety and curiosity mixed as I reached the address Mikhail had mentioned. Stepping out with trembling hands, I expected his grandmother’s house—but instead, I found a bright, welcoming community center, filled with laughter and the chatter of children. Warm light spilled through the windows, inviting me inside.
Walking in, my eyes immediately found Mikhail at a paint-covered table with Ana and Vanya. They were surrounded by volunteers, crafting colorful cards and handmade gifts. Above them hung a banner that read, “Weekend Smiles — Bringing Joy to Children in Hospitals.” My breath caught as I watched him gently guide Ana’s hand, every motion filled with care and kindness. Slowly, the mystery of the “secret code” became clear—it was all about keeping the focus on giving, not recognition.