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 my bakery door chimed—soft, hesitant, like even the bell wasn’t sure it should interrupt. I looked up from wiping the counter and saw a boy standing halfway inside, halfway out, as if he wasn’t sure he had permission to exist in that space. He couldn’t have…