The Man said, “How are you today?” as he stood before our booth at McDonald’s. At the time, I didn’t even know he was homeless. “Good,” I said, pleasantly returning his inquiry. The Man was polite enough, albeit his clothes a bit dirty and worn. Why would I have thought he was homeless as I [...]
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Left Over French Fries
Posted in Short Stories, tagged french fries, giving, homeless, short story on March 18, 2008 | 3 Comments »
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