Aleena's POV

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“Hello, sir!! This is for you.”, I said, forwarding that parcel to an old man.

“What is it, dear?”

“Meatballs and spaghetti, but the salt in it are slightly more than usual. And the look of this food is not presentable like the restaurant.” I already warned him so that he wouldn’t start complaining about it already.

“It’s fine, dear. It is still much better than sleeping with an empty stomach. Thank you again. May God bless you.” he gave a warm smile after saying this.

I couldn’t help but smile back at him. He was of my dad’s age. I wondered what could be the reason...