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It was raining on Sunday morning, and Noam was late for school. He ran to the bus stop and got on the bus just before the doors closed. He found a seat at the back and called his friend Eli. While he was talking, the bus stopped near his school. Noam jumped up and ran out.

At the school gate, he put his hand in his pocket. His wallet wasn't there! Inside it were his student card, his Rav-Kav card and two hundred shekels from his birthday. Noam felt terrible. All day he was quiet and sad, and he couldn't think about his lessons.

That evening, while Noam and his family were eating dinner, someone knocked on the door. An old woman was standing outside. She was holding a small black wallet.

"Are you Noam?" she asked with a smile. "I was sitting behind you on the bus this morning. You were talking on the phone, so you didn't see your wallet fall. I found a paper with your mother's phone number in it, and she gave me your address."

Noam couldn't believe it. Everything was there, even the money. He wanted to give the woman some of the money, but she said no. "When I was young, a stranger helped me too," she said. "One day, you will help someone. That's all I want."

Two weeks later, Noam saw a little boy who was crying at the bus station. He was lost. Noam stayed with him and called the boy's mother. While they were waiting for her, Noam thought about the old woman, and he smiled.

It was raining on Sunday morning, and Noam was late for school. He ran to the bus stop and got on the bus just before the doors closed. He found a seat at the back and called his friend Eli. While he was talking, the bus stopped near his school. Noam jumped up and ran out.

At the school gate, he put his hand in his pocket. His wallet wasn't there! Inside it were his student card, his Rav-Kav card and two hundred shekels from his birthday. Noam felt terrible. All day he was quiet and sad, and he couldn't think about his lessons.

That evening, while Noam and his family were eating dinner, someone knocked on the door. An old woman was standing outside. She was holding a small black wallet.

"Are you Noam?" she asked with a smile. "I was sitting behind you on the bus this morning. You were talking on the phone, so you didn't see your wallet fall. I found a paper with your mother's phone number in it, and she gave me your address."

Noam couldn't believe it. Everything was there, even the money. He wanted to give the woman some of the money, but she said no. "When I was young, a stranger helped me too," she said. "One day, you will help someone. That's all I want."

Two weeks later, Noam saw a little boy who was crying at the bus station. He was lost. Noam stayed with him and called the boy's mother. While they were waiting for her, Noam thought about the old woman, and he smiled.

It was raining on Sunday morning, and Noam was late for school. He ran to the bus stop and got on the bus just before the doors closed. He found a seat at the back and called his friend Eli. While he was talking, the bus stopped near his school. Noam jumped up and ran out.

At the school gate, he put his hand in his pocket. His wallet wasn't there! Inside it were his student card, his Rav-Kav card and two hundred shekels from his birthday. Noam felt terrible. All day he was quiet and sad, and he couldn't think about his lessons.

That evening, while Noam and his family were eating dinner, someone knocked on the door. An old woman was standing outside. She was holding a small black wallet.

"Are you Noam?" she asked with a smile. "I was sitting behind you on the bus this morning. You were talking on the phone, so you didn't see your wallet fall. I found a paper with your mother's phone number in it, and she gave me your address."

Noam couldn't believe it. Everything was there, even the money. He wanted to give the woman some of the money, but she said no. "When I was young, a stranger helped me too," she said. "One day, you will help someone. That's all I want."

Two weeks later, Noam saw a little boy who was crying at the bus station. He was lost. Noam stayed with him and called the boy's mother. While they were waiting for her, Noam thought about the old woman, and he smiled.