He didn’t know what the future held. But that was okay. He had a box of chocolates, a boy who needed him, and a pair of old Nikes that had carried him across America—twice—when he’d felt like running.
As the bus pulled away, Forrest Gump smiled. His mother always said you could tell a lot about a person by the shoes they wore. His were worn down, dirty, and completely ordinary. And that was exactly the point. . forrest gump
Now, at the bus stop, Forrest finished his story. The woman beside him—a stranger who’d listened without judgment—stood up and wished him well. Forrest watched her walk away, then turned to his son, who sat holding a small lunchbox. He didn’t know what the future held