The unexpected question stunned Alexander. Nala gazed at him with sorrowful, big eyes. In one moment, he was the reliable 'big brother'—in the next, he couldn't even provide a meal.

Alexander winced and tried to change the subject to divert her attention. "Are you really hungry?"

"Yes!" Nala's tears teetered on the edge. She pouted and whimpered, "I was supposed to eat at the hotel with my mom... She even said we'd order braised bass..."

"Don't cry, don't cry! It's just a fish..."

"But I'm hungry!"

Alexander felt uneasy. Engaging her in conversation was proving difficult.

Finally, he managed to calm Nala. He had an idea and extended his arm to her, sleeves rolled up. "If you're truly starving, you can bite me first!"

stared at him in

always have food. When I was really

Nala looked puzzled.

I was eating. Then I wouldn't feel hungry! And when neighbors cooked, I'd sniff the aroma under their door

but chuckle at

wasn't funny at all when Drake nearly starved him due to gambling and drinking at

a while later and inwardly winced. How did he

brother..." Nala asked after a pause, "Is there no one in your home who cooks

have someone when he was much younger. When Lena was around, she'd figure something out for food, even if it meant begging the neighbors. She had never let her

called him again, grabbing

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