A normal Christmas morning…

On a white Christmas morning a bearded man was huddled up against a brick wall in a cold, dark alley. The man was covered in a black cloth stretched around his shoulders. He was a nice man but no one thought of him that way. He stood up and unsteadily walked out of the alley and stood out the front of a decorated caffe. He stood their longing for that one day he would have the comfort of a roof over his head. Suddenly the caffe’s fire alarm went of. One of the power points had started to spark and caught fire to the building…

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