It is my belief that there is still hope in every one of them and they laugh on a glorious summer’s day at the pool with old friends where everything is still alright.
They looked hopeless, like puppies in the pound looking for a safe and dependable home, homeless, cold, and hungry, my mom had seen them
Everyday I walk to the meat market to purchase various items from food to medication, but there is a man full of mystery. This man always seems to stand in the same spot everyday I see him.
Nobody told me what happened but somehow I knew that something was wrong. I saw my mother’s face; her expressions were enough for me to sense the trouble.