Snippet #2688406

A twinge runs through me as I realize that I have intruded on a ground that I had better left alone. As I watch the woman, I can tell my presence here must irritate her, but I have nothing: no home, no family, no money. I am utterly alone and certainly cannot afford even a "shithole" let alone a place of luxury.

I give a simple bow of my head and in a meek voice address the woman, "I am sorry to have trespassed and intruded on you. I, I guess I shall see if perhaps I can find a place of cover to sleep under tonight. I have no money. I am orphaned and alone. With that I place my backpack on my back again and slowly turn to leave, not sure where to go, not sure what my next move will be.