A Stranger Asked Rabbi Zvi Gluck: “Is There Any Hope for Me?” #shorts

The scariest story I ever had, right after I moved in started, I'll never forget this. It was right before Rosh Hashanah. I was in a store um buying food. It's about 10 10 years ago or so. I'm finishing shopping and a fellow comes over to me. He's wearing a blue shirt, blue pants, suspenders, pushing a um hand truck um with milk. And he says, "Can I talk to you for a minute?" And I'm like, "Sure, what's up?" This fellow was literally a a lot older than I was and he says, "When I was in Yeshiva in this in this place x amount of years ago, which was more than 40, um I was hurt by somebody. Is there any hope for me?" And I'll never forget I called up David Pelkowitz like right