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imean,iwishtherehadbeenmoretoeatattimes,andthereweretimeswhenmystomachsuregrowledalotatnighttime
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asiwalkedbacktotheorphanage,aboutablockawayfromtheschool,isawawomanstandingonherfrontlawneatingasandwich
istoppedandstoodtherelookingather
“canihelpyou
”sheaskedme
“justlookingatthatsandwich,”ireplied
“wouldyoulikeasandwich
”sheaskedme
“yes,ma’am
iguess,”isaid
shewalkedbackintoherhouseandwithinaminutehadcomebackoutholdingasandwichinherhand
“here,”shesaid,handingmethesandwich
iraisedthesandwichtomymouthanditookabite
icouldfeelmyeyesrollbackintomyheadasitastedthewonderfultreat
“thisisverygood
whatis