Young millionaire brings homeless man home, unaware he is his missing father…
The morning sun glimmered over the city of San Francisco as Ethan Rogers stepped out of his sleek black car. At only twenty-four, he was already the CEO of a medical technology company his late father had founded. Despite his wealth and success, a heavy loneliness followed him everywhere. His mother had died when he was a child, and his father was presumed dead in a car accident years later. The only person who’d raised him was Maria, his elderly housekeeper — the closest thing he had to family.

But Maria had passed away recently, leaving him utterly alone. That morning, while walking to clear his head before an investor meeting, Ethan noticed a homeless man sitting on the sidewalk near a bakery. The man’s beard was thick, his clothes torn, yet there was something serene about him. He was carefully stacking a fragile house of cards on a wooden crate beside him, his rough hands surprisingly steady.

Ethan stopped, captivated. “That’s amazing,” he said gently. “How do you manage to do that with all this wind?”

The man smiled faintly, his blue eyes calm. “It’s a little game I play. Teaches patience. Life’s like this house of cards — one wrong move, and it all comes crashing down. But you can always rebuild.”

Ethan crouched beside him. “That’s… wise. I lost someone important recently. It feels like everything’s fallen apart. How do you rebuild when you don’t even know where to start?”

The man’s eyes softened. “Start by doing one kind thing. For yourself, or for someone else. That’s how you find your way again.”

Something in his tone pierced Ethan’s heart. It was as if he was hearing advice from a father he never knew.

“Thank you,” Ethan said sincerely. “What’s your name?”

“They call me Sam,” the man replied with a faint grin. “At least, that’s the name I remember.”

Over the next few days, Ethan couldn’t stop thinking about the man with the house of cards. He began visiting Sam daily, bringing him food and coffee. They talked about life, family, and loss. Despite Sam’s rough exterior, Ethan found peace in his presence — a comfort he hadn’t felt in years.

One evening, as rain poured over the city, Ethan saw Sam huddled under a bridge, shivering. Without thinking twice, he ran to him. “Come with me,” Ethan insisted. “You can’t stay here another night