It's raining today... the rain feels like hot needles peircing my skin. I'm wearing nothing but some ragged clothes and a flimsy jacket I found in the dumpster last week. It smells like crap. I'm walking down the streets, foraging for food. I haven't eaten anything in a couple days. My stomach growls at me, pleading to be fed. I see people with umbrellas looking at me in disgust. "please.... can i have some food..." I beg. They kick water into my face. Bastards.... But then, I see something that catches my eye. A very cute little boy with messy, blue hair, and sea green eyes. He looks at me. "Are you otay? You look tired... do you want to come into my Mommy and Daddy's bakewy?" I instantly shake my head yes.
He grabs my hand and weaves through the crowd of people. "My name is Kiwiko and I'm 6. What's youws?" I speak in a hoarse voice and answer, "kanashi... and im 5..." He then stops in his tracks and looked at a shop. "Mommy! Daddy! I found a fwend!" He knocks on the glass door. A couple second later a small petite woman opens the door. "Oh my! You are soaking wet Kiriko! And whos this?" Kiriko walks into the shop, still holding my hand. "His name is... Kanashi. Wright?" I nod my head weakly. "Oh dear... you look so hungry... do you want some food?" The mom asks me. "yes please..." She nods her head "Kiriko go get some of your cloths from upstairs ok?" He smiles and runs up some steps.
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