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.

picked Anderson up in his arms and sat down straight at the table, "Can I have some too? I haven't had breakfast

gave him a

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

table, which was clearly enough

bowl and served herself

of what happened last night in the bakery and the way he talked nonsense, she

Luther, "..."

last night,

Anderson wisely pushed the bowl in front of him to Luther, "You can have

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

was still only so young, and he was

and helped him get a spoon, "Here,

"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 mouth, “No,

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 to take care

you already finished too?" Ivy diligently