Oliver parked his car and surveyed the row of restaurants on the bustling street in Montana.

He was ready to eat, but something held him back from stepping inside.

A man in a wheelchair sat nearby, watching the passing cars with a sorrowful expression. He appeared unkempt, and the sadness in his eyes was unmistakable.

“Hello, sir,” Oliver greeted him. “Are you hungry?”

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