"Me, I'm Michael," he answered. "We buried my mother just yesterday. I'm alone now, my father died a long time ago."
       "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that, so you're an orphan now," Jim said sympathetically.
       "Yes I am," Michael replied and looked down on the floor, almost in tears.
       Jim gently patted his head. "It's okay, I guess you just have to learn to toughen up and move on."
       "Here, you can eat now Michael," Jane said and placed the food on top of the small table in front of Michael.
       Michael immediately took the fried chicken and started eating. He ate and ate.