A homeless little girl approached a rich man in a restaurant and said: ‘don’t eat that, I saw your wife put something in it
She thought about warmth, about food. Maybe she’d find a piece of bread. Maybe luck would smile on her again. Her feet led her to a familiar place—the back alley of the restaurant, where they often tossed out scraps. The scent of fried meat and fresh bread always lingered in the air. It gave her … Read more