A short story, armpt bread

Jamie my neighbor's son came to me with a piece of bread in his hands.
He said to me Uncle Uzair take."
I looked at the bread and then at him.
Then I collected it from him jokingly.
"Should I eat your bread?"
He nodded his head.
"I will eat it o."
He didn't say anything.
He was just looking at me.
To show I was serious about eating it, I took a bite from the bread.
"Jamie, I will finish it o."
"Eat the bread. I will not eat."
"Why?"
"My mother put it in her armpit. It is armpit bread."
Me: 🥹🥹🥲😰😓😭😭😭