A Waitress Secretly Fed a Lonely Boy Every Morning — Until Black SUVs Arrived at the Diner With a Letter That Changed Everything

Questions and Criticism

Not everyone approved.

“Who’s that boy you keep serving?” asked Harold, the retired postman, one morning. “Never seen his parents.”

“I don’t know,” Jenny admitted. “But he’s hungry.”

Others weren’t so kind. “Playing charity worker on company time?” one customer sneered. Another muttered, “Kids these days just expect handouts.”

Even Kathy the cook, usually gentle, warned her: “You’re feeding a stray, Jenny. Don’t get attached.”

But Jenny remembered her own years of hunger after her parents died. She simply smiled and said, “It’s fine. No one becomes poor by sharing a meal.”

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