You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

The next day.

Joyce woke up early in the morning and cooked corn porridge for Anderson.

The aroma wafted all over the room, and then she brought all the food to the table.

Anderson had already brushed his teeth and washed his face, and he sat at the table waiting for his mommy to serve him his breakfast.

At that moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Anderson slid off the chair and ran to the door.

It was none other than Luther.

"Anderson, good morning."

Luther smiled tenderly, “It smells so good. What are you eating?" "Mommy made me corn porridge. It's my favorite.”

Anderson said in a cute voice.

at the table, "Can I have some too? I haven't had breakfast yet." “There's no cooking

gave him

whenever they had something to eat, just because he lived next door! He could certainly find

large pot of corn porridge on the table, which was clearly enough for three, and froze, "Can you

a bowl and served herself another

annoyance, “I'd rather pour it out if I can't finish it." When she thought of what happened last night in the bakery and the way he talked nonsense, she was so angry. Yet she could not really say

Luther, "..."

nice to him last night,

bowl in

felt so warm in his heart, "Anderson is the best boy in the world. This is so kind of you. You

young, and he was so easily bribed by Luther. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet

Anderson, and helped him get a spoon, "Here, Anderson is good. You can have this

"Well, okay."

then ate one

put the bowl there, and I'll wash it. I'll take Anderson to kindergarten first." Joyce stood up and handed Anderson a towel

in her arms. When she had plenty of time, she wished she had more time with him. She was often too busy to take

already finished too?" Ivy diligently