by Nat J |
she eased into the train car with a slight limp and one of her shoes in her hand "can you please-" she looked at me with seriously pleading eyes and the ashamed demeanor of one recently evicted "help a homeless sista-" I looked right back and shook my head -no-- wishing it could be -yes-- cowering at my own helplessness "with some change?" as she slowly and dejectedly limped off the train... I sank and cried on the inside... truly defeated |
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