Lunch Time – Orphanage Courtyard Children were laughing, talking, and opening their lunch boxes with joy. In one corner, a boy sat quietly. The plate was in front of him… but his hands never reached for it. His face was blank—like something inside him had already broken. Two boys noticed him. First Boy (smiling): “Hey, look… that boy is sitting alone. Let’s go to him. Maybe he’ll become our friend.” The second boy quickly stopped him. Second Boy (seriously): “Are you crazy? Don’t you know? He’s the cursed boy. Whoever stays close to him… dies.” The first boy froze for