The sign of the grocery store was shining brightly in the gloom when a guy approached the store windows. He watched people choosing food, thinking about what they would cook for dinner, and he swallowed saliva.

The door of the store opened, and a person came out of it. Timothy watched the person walk away, but the hunger was stronger.

"Sorry! Wait!"

He caught up with the person, and continued to speak in an uncertain voice.

"Can you.. buy me food? Please.. I'm begging you."