In a dimly lit alley, Rye, a kind-hearted homeless man, met an angel. The celestial being shimmered softly, her presence comforting yet otherworldly.

Angel: "Greetings, Rye. I am here to grant you three wishes, but there's a condition , you must not use them to harm others."

Rye nodded in agreement, overwhelmed by the opportunity. His heart swelled with compassion for those in need.

Rye: "For my first wish, I wish for an abundance of food to feed the homeless in this city."

The angel's eyes glowed brighter, and suddenly,...