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.

down straight at the table, "Can I

him a

whenever they had something to eat, just because he lived next door! He could certainly find himself a housekeeper to cook for himself, but so far she

which was clearly enough for three,

handed Anderson a bowl and served herself another

it." When she thought of what happened last night in the bakery and the way he

Luther, "..."

night, but everything had changed after just

wisely pushed the bowl in front of him to

his heart, "Anderson is the best boy in the world. This is so kind of you. You give me your favorite food, and I

was so easily bribed by Luther. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

stood up, refilled a bowl for Anderson, and helped him get a spoon, "Here, Anderson is good. You can have

"Well, okay."

ate one bite

it. I'll take Anderson to kindergarten first." Joyce stood up and handed Anderson a towel to wipe his mouth, “No, I'll drop

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

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