I was at my absolute lowest. I'd let go of my fiance, I had lost my job, lost my car, lost my card and any little bit of money or identification I had. I had absolutely nothing, not even clothes. I had begged for help from the hotel receptionist but she didn't even blink an eye, just called security on me and I was dragged out of the place. I tried finding a police station but I couldn't find anything. So for the past three nights I've been sleeping in the streets, starving, shivering and alone. I was truly afraid. I thought that I'd forever be a homeless man and there's no way that Mee would take me back after everything that happened between us. I gripped my stomach as it grumbled and I was so hungry that all I ate was the snow that I found on the floor or the little bit of food I foun

