Man Finds a Smashed Phone on the Roadside—When He Inserts the SIM Card Into His Own Phone and Calls ‘Daughter,’ His Heart Stops
Curiosity led me to help a family in need when I found a broken phone one autumn morning. I had been living with my mother, Helen, after my father abandoned us, and we had a simple life. That day, while picking up fresh rolls from the bakery, I stumbled upon an old, damaged phone.
Intrigued, I tried using the SIM card and dialed a number marked “Daughter.” The voice that answered was a scared little girl named Julie, whose mother, Victoria, had gone missing after an accident.
Julie, in a wheelchair and alone, revealed that her mother had never been gone this long. I immediately went to help, and with my mother by my side, we found Julie in a rundown apartment. We learned that Victoria had been hit by a car while trying to get medicine for Julie’s condition, and she was now in the hospital.
After confirming Victoria’s condition, I arranged for Julie to have surgery. Over time, Julie learned to walk again, and Victoria fully recovered. We became a family, and I ended up falling in love with Victoria. I never expected to find a family, but through my curiosity, I gained one I wouldn’t trade for anything.
