It was a stormy night, thunderstorms and thunder cracks boomed in the night, with having no where else to go, but sit under some shelter, wondering if leaving what he had was a mistake, it was so lonely, cold, but at the same time. He gotten used to it. No one stopped to help, only to make dirty looks at him, not thinking twice. However when he thought it was over, a car stopped, and someone got out. But he turned his head away trying to act tough about it. "Ah, what do ya want kid? Come to ...