Bus Driver Hears Boy Crying—What He Finds in His Hands Leaves Him Shocked!
|A school bus driver saw a little boy crying in the backseat of his bus. He used his last dollar to help him, not knowing his kindness would come back to him.
The freezing weather made Derek shiver as he opened the bus door. A group of cheerful kids in warm clothes climbed inside.
“Hurry up, kids! This cold is too much for me!” he said, shaking from the chill.

The children laughed.
“You’re so funny, Derek!” a little girl giggled. “Ask your mom to get you a new scarf!”
“Oh, sweetheart, I wish my mom was still here,” he said playfully. “She would get me a better scarf than yours! I’m so jealous!”
The girl smiled. “My mom buys me the best scarves!” she said. “I’ll tell her to get one for you too!”
“Oh no, honey, I was just joking!” Derek chuckled. “Now go sit down—I need to drive carefully today!”
Kindness spreads, and sometimes, it brings love too.
Derek was a kind, cheerful man. He always had a big smile while driving the school bus. The kids’ laughter made his day, and he loved his job. But his paycheck wasn’t great, which often led to arguments with his wife.
“This job barely pays anything! How will we pay off the mortgage with this salary?” she would complain.
“Darling,” Derek would say gently, “I love this job. I’ll work hard, and things will get better. I promise!”
But when Derek was alone after dropping off the kids, he would feel sad. He had so many problems, and kindness didn’t pay the bills.

That day, Derek drove extra carefully because the icy roads were slippery. He didn’t want to get stuck in the snow.
When they reached the school, he reminded the kids to be careful while stepping out.
“Watch your step, guys! The ice is slippery! Careful, Milly!”
As the kids left, Derek thought about getting a cup of hot coffee from the café nearby. “A warm coffee would be perfect for this weather!” he thought.
But just as he was about to step out, he heard soft crying.
He turned around and saw a little boy sitting in the last seat.
“Hey, buddy,” Derek called out. “Aren’t you going to class today?”
The boy shook his head, still crying.
“What’s wrong, kid? Are you okay?” Derek asked as he walked toward him.
Derek noticed the boy was hiding his hands.
“What are you hiding, little guy? You can tell me. Maybe I can help!”
“It’s just so cold outside,” the boy finally said. “I feel so cold…”
The boy slowly showed his hands, and Derek was shocked. His tiny hands were freezing and had turned blue.

Derek quickly removed his gloves and put them on the boy. “Here, these are too big for you, but they’ll keep you warm. Did you lose your gloves?”
The boy shook his head. “Mom and Dad said they don’t have money. They promised to buy new ones next month. My old ones are torn.”
Derek felt terrible for the child.
“That’s not a problem, buddy,” he said. “I have a friend who makes the best gloves! I’ll get you a pair after school, okay? Now hurry, you don’t want to be late!”
The boy wiped his tears and smiled. He had no idea that Derek had just made that up—he didn’t actually know anyone who made gloves.
Derek never got his coffee that day. Instead, he walked to a nearby store and used his last dollar to buy gloves and a scarf for the boy. He wasn’t worried—his paycheck was coming in a few days.
That afternoon, before the boy left the bus, Derek handed him the new gloves and scarf.
“These will keep you warm,” he said. “And don’t worry your parents about it, okay?”
The little boy’s eyes filled with joy as he hugged Derek before running off.
Derek had no idea that his small act of kindness would come back to him soon.

A few days later, Derek was called to the principal’s office.
“Did you need to see me, Mr. Butler?” he asked nervously.
Mr. Butler smiled. “Please, take a seat, Derek. We need to talk.”
Derek’s heart raced. Was he in trouble?
But then, Mr. Butler spoke, and Derek’s eyes filled with happy tears.
“You didn’t have to do this,” Derek said, overwhelmed. “Thank you so much!”
“You deserve it, Derek!” Mr. Butler said. “We learned about how you helped Aiden. His father is a firefighter who was badly injured, and his family is struggling. What you did meant the world to him.”
Then the principal mentioned something else.
A couple of days earlier, Derek had left a box near the school gate. It was filled with scarves and gloves. A sign next to it read:
“If you’re cold, take something. With love—Derek, the school bus driver.”
That night after helping Aiden, Derek couldn’t sleep. He kept thinking about other kids who might also be cold. So, when he got his salary, he bought more scarves and gloves and placed them in a box at the school.
The school principal and many parents were touched by his kindness. Derek was honored in front of the whole school, and soon, his salary was increased.
But that wasn’t all.
The school started a fund to help kids from families in need.
And all of it began with a pair of gloves, a scarf, and one kindhearted bus driver.