“Thankfully, it’s not my job to help you.”
SEND ONE IF WE HAVEN’T INTERACTED
Jeremiah eyed her for a minute. “It wouldn’t be your job, it’d be volunteer work! I’m looking for people to help my organization plant some trees! I only stopped and ask you because well… you look like you might have a green thumb.” He joked, gesturing to the woman’s green tinged skin. He let out a deep chuckle after his own joke before handing her a flyer for his Church.











