But Michael wasn’t done yet. “Where do you live?” he asked gently. Emily hesitated, unsure whether to reveal her home, but Michael’s patience and kindness convinced her.
Soon, they were in his car, heading towards her neighborhood. As they approached Emily’s building, Michael’s heart sank. The place was rundown, a testament to the struggles faced by those who lived there. He carried the groceries up the stairs, following Emily to her apartment.
