Chapter 138

"Mitchell Fiona Browne," he said quietly, remembering she was the woman he had gone to deliver cakes to, two months ago. The woman who had looked at him with, not pity... but a kind of odd look, something that made him think she had been through whatever he was going through also. Jacob remembered how nice she had been to him that day, giving him a generous tip. He had been torn between needs and pride that day, and she had read him loud and clear and made the situation easy for him. He walked away from the couple he was attending. "Becky, could you please take over table seven for me?" He said to another attendant "Okay," Becky said, collecting the menu list from his hand. Jacob took a deep breath as he approached her, he had always wanted to go back to thank her for that day. The money she gave him had come in at the right time and had saved his ailing mother. That day when he had stepped out, he hadn t any hope where to get money to buy h