Lifelong Wish
“Big brother, this is tasty. It’s Mom’s special stew. It’s amazing. Dorothy put lots and lots of meat into it.”
Tobi had seen it earlier.The Lord’s daughter had been tossing meat into the pot as if meat were nothing more than handfuls of sand.
Tobi lowered his head uneasily.
...Is this really okay?
All he had done was pour a few scoops of water into the stew pot with a small ladle.He had tried to chop firewood, but there was no wood left to cut. The most he had done was unload a few dry logs from the wagon.
Other than that, he had only handed over bowls and dusted off a place to sit.
He had done too little.He thought he wouldn’t be given any food.
The Lord’s wife had said she would give him a bowl, but people changed their words all the time.
Yet somehow,…
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