The Paper In His Pocket
Rubin got to speak to the kind woman for a couple of minutes on that fateful day. Right away, he could tell that she was a woman with a kind and nurturing disposition. He had the presence of mind to get her number for some reason. He wrote it on a slip of paper that he stashed away in his pocket. However, he had no idea if she would remember him or even his daughter if he reached out. At any rate, there was only one way for him to find out.
The Paper In His Pocket
He Hoped For The Best
There he was at the airport with his newborn daughter in his arms. Rubin was struggling because he was out of money and options. This new dad did not have any other option left, so he decided to simply stick to what his gut was telling him. After pulling out the crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, he dialed her number and hoped for the best: “Please answer…please…” It felt like everything had been banking on this phone call. What was going to happen next?
He Hoped For The Best
