homeless
Everyday he would walk by (him/her), everyday he would see how (he/she) cried of hunger, warmth, and money. It broke his heart, but he still kept walking past (him/her). He always gave them money though, but he wore shades, and a black scarf around his mouth, face unnoticeable. He never talked to (him/her), but he could see that (he/she) wanted to him to say something, not just give them money without a word. (He/She) would always thank him.. but he never replied.
He started getting more attached to (him/her), wanting to know about them. Wanting to start a conversation, to help them more out.
He would go home and sit on his bed, thinking if he should or not.
Until one day he did, he offered (him/her) his home, his warmth, his money, and most importantly, his love.
