closed starter for @genhernandez
On a new attempt to be the best version of himself, Ali joined this non-profit a month ago. Truthfully, it maybe have also been a way not to be home much. The reason why didn't matter anyway. He was here to help, just like every other member that volunteered to be a part of the Thanksgiving meal offered to the homeless of East Haven. Ali had been making food for four hours at this point. He'd arrived in the small kitchen of the community center around 1 pm, and started, along other people, by peeling an awful amount of potatoes. Right now, he was filling some bread rolls, rolled up sleeves and everything. It was 5 pm when he got out of the kitchen, tired of the smell of turkeys clogging his nostrils, to go into the large room you would be hosting the dinner. "Want help with the tables ? I'm going to lose my ears from the oven's constant beeping, and my nose is starting to mix pumpkin pie and garlic bread together."