Sunday, April 29, 2018

Day 111.

Someone found her curled up in the corner of an alley. She was sleeping on a piece of cardboard and holding onto the one possession she never sold. A stuffed bear someone had given her for her birthday one year. It had been years since she remembered which birthday or who gave it to her. Even so, it seemed to mean something to her and gave her a sort of comfort. Besides, she found it wasn't really worth anything in the pawn shops.
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