Today I met Kevin. I met him on my way home from work at 10pm in a lit up tunnel. He was cuddled up under a blanket, and I gave him the last 10p I had in my pocket. You sort of notice him, cause he's got a metal frame holding his head in place after he broke his neck a few weeks ago. He wants to go to a hostel, but until then he's crashing at a friend's, in a tent by the river. He said it was alright though, cause they have sleeping bags.
It makes my heart ache.
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That was sad, I am pleased he had a friend he could stay with, even if it is in a tent.
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