It's lunch time. Your stomach growls, just by thinking of food. You didn't eat breakfast and you can't eat lunch either, 'cause you can't afford to buy lunch now. You only had enough money to buy dinner for your little brother. You were alone in the classroom when someone taps your shoulder.

"Hey, I haven't seen you eat your lunch nowadays. Why is that?" Luke asks. He notices that you weren't answering and your fingers were fidgeting.

"Come on, I'll treat you to a meal..."