Have you ever met someone where the moment you make eye contact there is a spark, A deep instant connection that you just can't walk away from. Well that was me the moment I laid my eyes on Moesha.
She was a Street kid, Clearly homeless stinky dirty and badly in need of a bath. The very first day I had met Moesha my Mother had sent me down to the shops to grab milk, eggs, bread and some apples. She was standing next too the shop door being berated by the shop keeper for making the place stink and deterring the customers away.
I was mad honestly by what I had saw. instantly feeling the need to say something I walked to the store keeper and told him he should be ashamed of himself. He huffed and puffed about kids having no respect and walked off. Then she lifted her head and looked at me
