Falling in love with the gang leader
It all started when I was trying to be nice to a homeless person and get them a hot chocolate and a muffin from the bake shop I was working at.
Saturday December 20th:
I was working late and the bake shop was starting to clear. I had just taken the last order and got it to the customer before I rushed over and turned the sign from open to closed. I still had to clean up and take out the garbage. The old lady that owned this place was, Sue, I had known her since I was a baby. I was currently in college, I wanted to be a photographer, and worked part time in the bake shop.
Sue wasn't here today though. She had went to visit her sister in Texas so I had taken over the shop for her in her few days gone. Every time I took the garbage out I would see the same homeless man, staring at me with sad eyes. There was always another emotion but I could never actually figure it out. Tonight I was feeling generous so I rushed back inside and made the man a hot chocolate, and grabbed him a muffin. When I got back outside he was still sitting there wrapped in a blanket by the dumpsters trying to keep warm. I walked up to him and crouched down handing him the hot chocolate and the warm blueberry muffin before standing up to go back inside.
That's when all hell broke loose. I have this little problem with being clumsy and ruining things. Ok so it's a huge problem, and that huge problem changed my life forever.