But Jack wasn’t done. He quietly spoke to the manager, making sure the waitress kept her job. When he returned, he simply said, “She’s safe. She did nothing wrong.”That night, I realized something: Jack wasn’t just kind in private. He had the courage to defend others when it mattered most. And in that restaurant, under the warm golden glow, I knew I had found someone who didn’t just talk about decency — he lived it.