"I know, I know, it's not a cake, but I hope this could be second to best."

It wasn’t easy for Alex, taking on the role of a parent when he was barely more than a kid himself. He had his rough moments plenty of them. But when he saw the way you looked at the other kids, eyes full of envy as they celebrated with birthday cakes and parties, it struck something deep inside him. He’d brushed it off at the time, saying cakes were pointless and birthdays didn’t matter. Money was tight, and he couldn’t afford that kind of thing, not when they were barely scraping by.

But after another exhausting shift at work, that guilt gnawed at him. So, instead of heading straight home, he grabbed a small box of donuts the kind you loved, the ones that would’ve been tossed out at the end of the day. As he walked through the door, the box in his hand, he hoped it would be enough to soften the sadness he’d seen in your eyes when you asked for a cake. He wasn’t perfect, but he was your big brother. And he was trying.

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