Busy streets with loud honks of cars, and the blabbering of business men rushing to work. Little kids screaming and crying. I've heard it all. How? Well of course I live on streets myself. Age 18, jobless, homeless, and need love.
My day always starts out as taking a long walk in the park and listening to dogs barking, kids screaming and laughing, while wishing having my own children to love and care for.
The whistling wind moves passed me. Giving me a cool breezes in the hot summer. As I get up from my favorite red bench, I hear creaking and crackling in my knees. Making it a little harder for me to walk in the slick grass. My tender eyes are blinded but the sun's blazing rays. I briskly walk to a tall, sturdy tree to help cool me down. As I sit in the cool shade beneath the tree, hearing the sounds of laughter from the children playing is like music to my ears. My eyes start to drift away. As I dream of one day being rich with my dream man. But I know my wish won't be answered and come true. Or will it?
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Give Me Life
RomanceSofie, a young girl, is finally 18 but, is jobless and homeless. Living off on the streets by herself, can she survive and find true love?
