Fiction · Level 2 · 183 words
The Extra Loaf
Original passage © Studio AM, written for Fluency.
Teodor has run the bakery on Sedge Street for nineteen years. He counts his flour, his salt, and his orders. Then he bakes one loaf more than he needs. He does this because of a winter long ago, when a woman knocked after closing time. She had no money, and he had nothing left to sell. He remembers her face better than he remembers that whole year.
So now the extra loaf sits on the top shelf, wrapped in brown paper. Most days nobody comes for it, and Teodor gives it to the birds in the square. His nephew calls this waste. Teodor says it is not waste; it is a promise. The bread is not the point. The shelf is.
Once or twice a month, someone does come. A student. A man leaving a night shift. A mother with a stroller and no coins. Teodor never asks questions. He takes the loaf down, hands it over, and turns back to his oven while they are still saying thank you.
That way, he says, nobody has to look grateful. They can just eat.
Source: Written for Fluency. Original passage © Studio AM, written for Fluency.