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.

and sat down straight at the table, "Can I have some too? I haven't had

him

he lived next door! He could certainly find himself

on the table, which was clearly enough for three, and froze, "Can you

a bowl

what happened last night in the bakery and the way he talked nonsense, she was so angry. Yet she could not really say exactly what

Luther, "..."

to him last night, but everything had changed after just

wisely pushed the bowl in front of him to Luther,

hand, Luther slightly froze, and he felt so warm in his heart, "Anderson is the best boy in the world. This is so kind of you. You

was still only so young, and he was so easily bribed by Luther. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

a bowl for Anderson, and helped him get

"Well, okay."

ate one bite

and I'll wash it. I'll take Anderson to kindergarten first." Joyce stood up and handed Anderson a towel to wipe his

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

you already finished too?"