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Just Another Normal Day, at least I thought it was

On a typical workday, I walked to Dollar Tree to get a drink and a snack. As I got closer to the store, I noticed the homeless man sitting outside. He had his face buried in his arms. Beside him is his backpack with his sign sitting on top. The same sign I see him… Continue reading Just Another Normal Day, at least I thought it was