“Do you happen to have a cake that has passed its expiration date? A cake you’re about to throw away anyway… Today is my daughter’s birthday. I don’t need anything fresh, just something sweet for her…” the poor woman asked as she walked into the bakery.
The little bell above the door rang softly — almost inaudibly — as a woman stepped inside, holding a small child close to her. Her coat was worn out, and her shoes were damaged...