
Sky is starting to get darker and darker, it's a sign that it is going to rain heavily but I don't care. I am walking all alone on a lonely street with a few houses. I can perceive the laughter, talks and some television sounds from the houses which indirectly reminds me that I am all alone in this world. As I walk, I convince myself that it's going to be okay,I am strong and I can find out a way to live and also I am not homeless but I know nothing is going to be okay. The rumbling of my stomach indicates that I haven't eaten in days and my ache in my feet reminds me that I have came far away.
I try not to think what has happened to me few hours or few years ago. I wrap my arms around myself tighter and look at the sky, clouds are hiding the stars and I am grateful for that because I don't know my parents can see me like this. The thought of my parents brings smile to my face.
Instantly it starts raining heavily, I duck my head and look for any sort of shelter but I find none. Then as I run, I found a cafe and I sprinted towards it. Inside there was a man absurdly well dressed, his eyes were either warm or he was expert in hiding it as he saw me coming through. As I sat, he came to me and said " you look like you need a place to stay and you are welcome here". And then this was day that changed my life for good.

