I was so cold, and alone. No one seamed to care about the little homeless 12 year old with brown hair and green eyes. No one stopped except one or two nice people who care
A day. There was a man, he was a faint figure in the pouring rain. But he sat next to
me on the curb of the sidewalk. He seemed to be debating something under his breath, but I couldn't hear it over the pouring rain. He nodded pulled out a object that looked sharp with a thin point and raised his hand and then there was nothingness.
