The blessing basket only gave me two jars. I've been hoping another jar will appear soon.

[ But he's losing that hope every day he wakes up to find it empty. Imagine a child waking up every day in search of a Christmas present only find the tree empty. ._. ]

Feel good? [ He stares at him misreading his meaning. ] I'm not sick Sam. I haven't thrown up once.

[ Look at him being all self-sufficient! Be proud! Not even once! ]

Last year around this time. After October, they put up a shelter to help people recover. They had regular meal times.

[ So, he never had to learn how to put a meal together, but he feels he's gotten a hang of it now. ]