My boss slid a printed receipt across his desk.It showed the woman’s order from two nights earlier.The pizza had already been paid for.I stared at him, confused.Then the woman explained that she hadn’t ordered it herself.
Someone had anonymously sent food to her apartment after learning that she and her children were struggling. When I arrived, she had been crying because she had no idea who had helped her.
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