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anyone for anything. He wasn’t even looking up.
He was just sitting there, shaking so badly it hurt to watch.
That’s when I saw him.
I knew that feeling.
And before I could stop myself, I crossed the street.
Without thinking, I pulled the money from my pocket and pressed it into his hand.
“Please… get something warm.”
He looked up then, really looked at me.continue reading …
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