Chapter 4

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I rolled my eyes, walking away from her. I went into a wawa which was about a mile away, and went into the bathroom. I rummaged through my black backpack, which carried all my belongings. I found a tooth brush and some toothpaste, and brushed my teeth.

Hey, I may be a homeless orphan, but I am not an animal! But, I'm not always going to be a homeless orphan, one day I'm going to find my family, and one day I'm going to be happy. Those thoughts motivated me, kept me going. And I wasn't going to let God's plan of keeping me away from my family succeed.

I left Wawa, and went to the local grocery story. I had no dignity left anymore, so I sat on the ground and held up a sign that said Homeless. Please donate money so I can find food.
After hours of sitting and getting stares from people, I looked in my bag. In it there was just about $50, I smiled at my work. Just in time, my stomach grumbles, I head back to Wawa to find some fruit and bread.

Because of my pore diet, I was skinny, but I did have abs. I wasn't about to let my condition allow me to drive my body into oblivion.

I went back to the bench in the park again. The blonde chick was still there.

She did promise me though, she would take my peace away.

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