The female was sitting in the center of town, cake and various other baked goods on the table in front of her and a sign about raising money for the local boys’ home. It was small and dainty, something that you’d be able to tell came from the girl given her exterior. She was sitting in white and pastel pink everything; from her sweater to her two layers of tights and scarf. ❝ S I R ! Pardon me- would you be interested in buying something to support our local boys home ? We’re saving up for some new sup- OH. I’m so sorry, please. I don’t want to keep you... (i didn’t mean to bother you). ❞ Her eyes went from hopeful to sad yet again, She’s been out there the whole day and while she kept on the fake smile in hopes to invite people, she’s not sold a single thing and one could tell it’s having it’s toll. ❝ Would you like to- no ? I apologize... have a good day. ❞














