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Elias looked up. A girl, no older than seven, stood holding a paper bag that smelled of cinnamon and yeast. Her father stood a few feet back, looking uneasy but allowing the moment to breathe.

She handed him the bag. Inside was a warm bear claw, still sticky with glaze. "My grandma says sugar makes your heart feel like it’s wearing a sweater," she whispered. Cersetor La Colt De Strada

One Tuesday, a pair of bright red rain boots stopped. They didn't shuffle past. "Are you hungry?" a small voice asked. Elias looked up