Calvin M. Swint

Hi. I have the book in my hands right now. Or foul! One percent battery I hope this posts but simply how could he say to a nice so clandancstanrly not knowing if that nice had food that he about to feed his whole fam??? Is this not a child who maybe in the slum his imagination unyielding of nothing but chaos ?? He already has a mice for a friend when he wakes firstly! He brags about the food he’s about to prepare, goes all around the city alone no meal; sees everyone with their families... omg I’m crying he gets caught in a blizzard could have died! The nice finds him brings him to the nice dinner!!!!