Ive got a story to tell you, and I warn you, its a bit intensecertainly tugged at my heartstrings.
So, the way it goes, it was absolutely pouring down one afternoon in London. Theres this little girl, her clothes are grubby and worn, shivering under a streetlamp near Trafalgar Square, whispering, Excuse me sir, could I please have a pound? Her names Lily.
Edwin was just passing by, you know? He didnt usually take that route, only did today because it shaved a few minutes off his walk home. He was chatting on his iPhone, decked out in his sharp designer suit. Without glancing at Lily, he reached into his pocket and tossed her a pound coin. Poor Lily tried to catch it, but the coin bounced off her fingers and disappeared down a drain.
Her face just crumpled; you could see how hungry she was. She started to sob right there on the pavement, rain streaking down her cheeks. Edwin paused, feeling a pang of guilt, and knelt down, gently brushing her hair out of her eyes.
Dont cry, love. How about I take you to McDonald’s for a burger? Would you like that? he asked softly.
Her face lit up, and for the first time, she flashed a gap-toothed grin. Off they wentLily barely said a word as she wolfed down the burger. Edwin couldnt help but ask, Are you out on your own?
Lily nodded as she chewed, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Not really on my own, Mr Edwin. Ive got my mum. Shes very sick, you know? Normally, she tries to scrape together some money collecting cans, but shes too ill right now, so were stuck.
Edwins expression grew worried. And your dad?
Lily took another bite, ketchup smeared around her lips. Never met him. Mum had me when she was just thirteen; her mum kicked her out after that. Mum and I have lived under the railway bridge ever since, in this old tent. Im ten now.
Edwin managed a sad smile. Gosh, Lily. Thats really tough. You know what? How about we do a bit of shopping? Ill get you and your mum some groceries, and maybe I could meet her?
Lilys happiness was contagious. Thank you, Mr Edwin, youre so generous! Bet God will give you double back!
Edwin felt his heart swellsomehow, Lily struck him as familiar, though he couldnt quite put his finger on it.
So, bags loaded with food, Edwin and Lily headed to the bridge, not far from Waterloo Station. The air was thick with the smell of damp; tents clustered together, home for dozens with nowhere else to go. Lily led Edwin into a battered yellow tent. The moment Edwins eyes landed on Lilys mother, his face blanched.
Margaret? he gasped.
Margarets eyes widened, stunned. Edwin?!
Lily looked between them, confused. You two know each other?
Voice cracking, Edwin stammered, tears running down his cheeks, Yes, Lily, your mum was my girlfriendover ten years ago! She disappeared just after she fell pregnant, and I never saw her again. I only knew what your grandma told methat shed died. I always doubted it, searched for years, but never thought Id find you both here.
Lily flung her arms around Edwin. You mean… youre my dad? My real dad?
Edwin cuddled her back, Yes, darling! Now Ive found you, Ill never leave you and your mum. I think I was meant to walk down that street today. Oh, thank God!
Margaret joined in the hugs, her voice full of gratitude, Oh Lord above, thank you!
It was as if the heavens agreedthe rain stopped, and a gorgeous rainbow streaked across the grey London sky.
After all that, Edwin took Lily and Margaret home to his flat in Kensington, where they never had to worry about food againand, more importantly, there was love in spades. And you know what? They finally got their happy ending.






