OURS&YOURS Series

e. But that wasn’t the case with me, sad old me whom life hasn’t been easy on. I sat on the floor of my barely standing apartment, looking at the yellow pap

tion. I looked around at my puke green second maybe third hand me down the couch, it's also my bed, not the most comfortable thing ever but better than sleepi

me with the apartment. I didn't buy much food anyway it’s why I didn’t really mind or care and neither did

my clothes in, I had my stuff scattered around the place dirty on

eadache start building behind my eyes, I was going to cr

I hardly recognized my own reflection, my once vibrant blue eyes are now dull and sad, I'm sporting some black bags unde

he door and go hunting my land

ng for some puppies to kick, oh wait he's kicking me out. I p

ning Mr.

y body, a lazy smile showed on his lip

ck, he smelled of Tob

I do for

ing in my throat I gave

, I don't have anywhere else to go can't you please p

are cute but it's not up to me the whole building is sold and going to be demolished, some rich guys bo

ord he said, this time I couldn't st

ay with me, for a price of course" and he got the audacity to wink at me. I s

y childhood, my only friend and memory from my parents. I found him under the dirty pile of clothes and hugged him