Ten minutes after we left the simcha hall, I realized that I forgot my cellphone in the hall.
Having no choice, I asked the driver to turn back to the hall so I could look for the cellphone since I would be lost without it.
We turned around and went back to the hall. Not a moment later, my son who was also at the simcha brought me the cellphone as I was walking back into the hall. The hall was almost empty, and I did not understand why my son had not gone home?!
My son explained to me that he missed his ride, and the buses were no longer running at that late hour. I immediately offered him and his family a ride, they squeezed in the car with the family and we brought them to the door of their house.
Then I understood why I lost my cellphone; it was only to give my son and his family a ride home.
צ.ה.
