On May 1, my husband had blood work done. Afterwards, we went to the Eat ‘N’ Park restaurant on New Castle Road.

When we were almost done eating our breakfast, the waitress came over to see if everything was OK. She proceeded to tell us she didn’t have a bill for us because someone had paid it.

We were in shock.

Later I asked her who it was. She said, “I can’t tell you. It was an angel.”

I hope this angel reads our letter so we can thank him. He was very thoughtful.