To the editor:

On Tuesday, I went to pick up my wife at the beauty shop next to the rec center in Berlin and somehow dropped my wallet on the way in. As we left, I realized that it was gone and started to search the street and the interior of my car when a gentleman walked up to me and asked, "Are you looking for this?" He had gone house to house in his search. I don't know your name, but I will never forget you. God bless you.

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