We were there to attend the 25th wedding anniversary of one of our family friends then. It was arranged in an orphanage with a free meal to all the inmates. As they all were served food, and were requested to stand up and pray for the welfare of the beneficiary and wish them, I saw that boy. He carefully hid himself from a straight view, but I could see him for, I was standing near one of the corners. He quickly took the sweet and the mini poori and stuffed them in his mouth in one go. "Hunger!", I said and pitied him then. An attendant who also watched it, showed no pity, but slapped him a bit later, when the prayer was over. He then came to me and said, "No matter what good you do to them, they are like this, Sir! Mannerless and always after food!". I nodded and smiled. While I was about to leave, he came from nowhere and shouted "Sir! Just a minute!". He then told me about himself and his eduaction and requested me to find a suitable job for him. "I have been here for more than 6 months now, Sir! What they give is peanuts!", he ended. I nodded and told him that I would try my best. He gave me a paper that had his name and cellphone number. I went to my friend's car where the beneficiaries were in. "Nice chap! Hard to find someone like him these days!", one of them said. "Having a good degree, he could have got a good job. But he chose this because he has an intention to serve! How noble!", he said. "How do you know this Sir?", I asked him. "The manager told me!", he said. I smiled and said to myself, "Hunger!".