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| used to be so pampered that | wouldn't even touch takeout.
During four years of college, Jordan would deliver food after class.
His dinner was often the boxed meal provided by the delivery company. Once, | went to find him.
In a small room, he sat cramped with a group of delivery riders, eating rice.
| said, "Jordan, how can you eat this? It's not clean."
He looked uncomfortable. "Does it matter if it's clean?"
"Con, let's go eat steak," | said.
| dragged him to a newly opened Western restaurant, where the average bill was over 500 dollars.
He stood at the restaurant entrance for a long time, silently taking off his delivery uniform.
After my family's downfall, | finally understood his feelings that day.
Just like today.
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It started snowing.
The ground was slippery. | fell, spilling the food and wine.
| called the customer to explain but got scolded.
The customer said, "Don't make excuses. Late is late."
My scraped hand hurt to the bone, but | couldn't
the
swnovené
| kept apologizing.
Jordan suddenly appeared and helpedwith my bike.
| didn't know when he arrived or how long he'd been watching.
| instinctively hid my hand behind my back.
"Don't
hoarse de it," he said. His voice was
eyes red. "Go wash
Swoyeas
quickly."
"I need to deliver the food first," | said.
"Get in the car. I'll take you," he said.
The customer lived on the first floor. When | delivered the food, he
muttered, "Damn, even people
driving Porsches deliver fooel
I still had to take another order.
Jordan said, "Don't deliver it."
"No, I've earned too little tonight," I replied.
"Then I'll buy," he said.
"What?"
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With a ding, the system automatically accepted the order he placed.
"I'll buy your ttonight."
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