Ethan Hough, a lonely 13-year-old boy, lived in poverty with his parents. They struggled financially, especially after taking a loan to save his mother from the coronavirus. Now, they faced losing their home.

One summer, Ethan noticed his neighbor’s dog, Rocky, barking nonstop. Carla, an old woman who lived alone, was usually avoided by the neighborhood. Concerned, Ethan told his father, but he dismissed it.

Determined, Ethan snuck out and knocked on Carla’s door. No response. Peeking through the window, he saw her lying motionless while Rocky barked frantically. Without hesitation, he broke the window, unlocked the door, and rushed inside.

“Help me,” she whispered weakly. She had been unable to move for days, surviving only on a bottle of water. Ethan quickly called 911.

Carla was taken to the hospital, but a few days later, she passed away. Before dying, she left her house to Ethan’s family, grateful for his kindness. The doctor personally delivered the news, shocking Ethan but relieving his parents, who now had a home after losing theirs.

The experience changed them—they realized money wasn’t everything. As they packed to move, Ethan sat on the porch, mourning Carla. Suddenly, Rocky approached him, resting his head on Ethan’s shoulder. Overwhelmed, Ethan hugged him and cried.

From that moment, they were inseparable. His parents, now more loving, raised Ethan as a son, not a savior.