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Okay.
There's this homeless kid begs on our street. Really nice kid, apparently about 14, realy shouldn't be living in doorways. He's been missing for a few days.
I got woken up on Saturday morning by a dog crying, and opwned my eyes to see flashing blue lights. My first thought was that a dog had been hit by a car. I looked out of the window- an ambulance, 2 pig cars, and a dog, safe and sound, tied to the fence with someone next to it. So I went back to sleep.
I've just been told that this kid was found comatose outside the shop next door on Saturday morning. There's rumours going around the local homeless that he's dead, but seeing as how one of his best friends on the street just told me the hospital won't give him any details as he doesn't know his surname, I'm hoping that's just rumours. (And if I had got up to go see what was happening, I wouldn't have made any difference to whatever's happened. I tell myself.)
Aaargghh. Please send huggles his way if possible.
Aaargghh. I've vented now. I'm gonna be silly for the next half hour before I go to bed. |
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