The Extra Sandwich

Liam opened his lunchbox and sighed.

 “I forgot my sandwich,” he mumbled. Emma noticed but didn’t say anything.

 She glanced at her two sandwiches. Mom always packed something extra.

 “Oh, that's lucky. Mom packed an extra sandwich today,” she said casually, sliding it toward Liam. 

“Thanks,” he said, his face lighting up. “I’ll bring you something tomorrow.” Emma smiled. “You don’t have to.” Liam unwrapped it and took a bite. “I really like peanut butter and jelly.” 

Emma grinned. “Me too.” No big speeches, no grand gestures—just a quiet moment that made lunchtime a little better for them both.