Little Girl Thrown Out For Stealing A Spoon Of Milk. Suddenly, A Millionaire Stepped In Andโฆ
An 8-year-old girl was dragged into the middle of the street by her aunt and uncle, who scolded her and threw her out of the house simply because she had added an extra spoonful of milk for her 6-month-old twin brothers who were burning with fever.
The little girl held them tightly while her bare feet trembled on the pavement.
Suddenly, a luxury car stopped.
A man stepped out, and with a single phrase, he changed the destiny of the three children forever.
โDonโt cry anymore, Lucas. Mateo, please stop. Iโm so sorry for both of you.โ
Her voice trembled with doubt and guilt.
She was Sofรญa Castillo, 8 years old, living under the roof of her uncle Ricardo Castillo and her aunt Sandra Rojas in Pasadena, after her parents had passed away.
She was thin and small for her age.
Her hands trembled as she held her 6-month-old twin brothers.
Lucasโs body burned with fever.
Mateo gasped, his lips dry and cracked.
Both cried endlessly from hunger.
Sofรญa opened the pantry and pulled out the half-empty box of baby formula.
She looked around, swallowed hard, added an extra spoonful, and shook the bottle until the powder dissolved.
The soft smell of milk made the babies pause for a secondโฆ then cry even louder.
Sofรญa whispered like a prayer:
โJust this once, please stop crying. Please donโt let them notice, God.โ
The sound of heels stopped right behind her.
Sandra Rojas stood in the kitchen doorway with a gaze as sharp as knives.
โWhat do you think youโre doing, brat? I told you one spoonful a day. Didnโt you hear me?โ
Sofรญa clutched Mateo tightly, her voice breaking.
โAunt, they have a fever. Please, just this once. I promise Iโll work harder, please.โ
Sandra snatched the bottle from her hand without even looking at the babies.
โYou always have an excuse.โ
With a flick of her wrist, the white milk spilled onto the floor.
โIf you want milk, go beg for it in the street.โ
Ricardo Castillo finally rose from the living room sofa.
His dark shirt reeked of cigarettes.
He leaned against the doorway as if watching a show.
โUseless girl living off us and still acting smart. If youโre so thirsty for milk, then get out and beg. This house doesnโt raise thieves.โ
Sofรญa knelt down, one arm holding Lucas and the other with her hands clasped, her voice breaking:
โPlease, Uncle, Aunt, my brothers have a fever, they need milk. Iโll wash the dishes, mop the floors, do the laundry, work twice as hard, do everythingโฆ justโฆโ
Sandra stepped forward, shoved Sofรญaโs hands away, and slapped her hard across the cheek. Watch: [in comment] – Made with AI