Kage:
Many years ago:
"Really? You like donuts too?" Ray smiled, holding out a box for me. The woman who had come out of the car didn't make it inside; in fact, she left for the house across the street. Ray told me that his mother was friends with that rude lady.
"No, it's okay. I don't want to touch your donuts with my dirty hands," I quickly pulled my hands behind my back and refused to touch his food. I recalled how angry that lady got after I expressed my hunger for her food. What if Ray gets angry too? He was well-dressed and even told me that this house belonged to him. So, I didn't want to mess with him and risk my mother losing another job.
"Hey, that's not a problem. You can have this," but Ray was different from the kid from yesterday. Ray forced me into holding a donut, an
