Chapter 2

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I pack the little stuff I have with me....nothing actually. Just myself and the clothes I have on. I was going to move into NewYork City tonight and make a living. At night, I got ready to leave the alley and find my way to NewYork City. There were night buses that were free so I didn't have to worry about paying for bus fare. The people on this bus were just few, I noticed and turned to the window. "I hate my life", I murmur to myself, watching the tall and amazing buildings as the bus drove by. The bus stopped at a bus stop and I got down and made my way to my destination even though I didn't really know where I was going to. ♥︎♡♥︎ I considered spending the night at an alley nearby but it was already occupied and it stank. There was a deranged man sitting down on the floor beside a dumpster so I didn't notice him on time. The next second, a small pen knife flew towards me and I gasped, only managing to dodge it but it still cut my cheek. It would've landed in my left eye if I wasn't fast enough and I wasn't ready to lose one eye, just yet. "This is my spot, lad!...I ain't in the mood for no competition" the man said and I gulped. "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here....I was just looking for a place to spend the night" I answered. "This alley's dangerous and I don't share but I'll let you off, just for tonight" He said and I was glad I thanked him and moved towards the other side so I could settle down and sleep because I was exhausted and I didn't miss the fact that he was watching me closely....he was being wary of me actually. And that didn't make any sense because he was armed and I wasn't. He literally sliced a small cut in my cheek! Immediately I laid down on some torn cartons from packages, I dozed off. I was pretty tired.
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