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Jayden, Jayda, and Jack stare at Dante in disbelief. Jack smiles. He knows what it feels like to eat in a soup kitchen. Jack sometimes slipped away when his parents were out and got food at one of the soup kitchens in his area. He is not afraid to work there as he would love to give back to the people who once fed him. "It is not that bad. I ate there sometimes when my parents were drunk or went out. I would love to work there to give back to the people that fed me sometimes," Jack says. Dante smiles. He gets up and ruffles Jack's hair. "You will never have to eat at one again. You are my son now, and you are a Casella, but I want you to remember where you came from and never forget that everyone in this world, poor or rich, should be handled with the same respect as long as they respe

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