Kirstie never thought about the homeless too much. They were just the ones on the sidewalk that you either walked by and ignored or throw them a little change. But that was before she met Patches.
Kirstie never thought about the homeless too much. They were just the ones on the sidewalk that you either walked by and ignored or throw them a little change. But that was before she met Patches.
Whenever she couldn't sleep, she looked into the brightly lit street down below, longing for someone to find her, to notice her.
The people passed her as if she wasn't there, not bothering to look up...