Hungry Little Boy Came Into My Bakery Asking for Stale Rolls – I Had No Idea How Much That Moment Would Change Both of Our Lives
It was almost closing time when the bell above the bakery door gave a soft chime, breaking the quiet rhythm of wiping down counters and stacking trays. I looked up—and froze. A small boy stood hesitantly in the doorway, his body half-hidden by the frame as if he wasn’t sure he was allowed to step…