The day after
Sunday, I found myself here at an intersection somewhere in the city. There were no cars, no people. I had no idea where I was going. I was alone.
Who knew there would be a day after. Somehow things got better, thanks to food and Sabrina.
I will never forget this night, when hearts broke and all seemed lost.
I haven't had any sleep when Sabs picked me up from the dorm. We headed to the Gesu.
Here she is trying on her fake smile. I have one, but it's just too horrible. No sleep, no bath. Mess.
A bath in Holy Water might help?
Then she tried to feed me. Kalabasa pasta, looks gross but actually good.
But I could barely eat anything so we called on Bro. Tootsie.
Then we walked around. And found Patrick.
Then I prayed again.
At midnight we ate here.
Cool place. They let you create your own burger.
Sabs with a genuine smile.
My trusty backpack.
My trusty friend.
Trying on a smile.
Nice try, though.
Our finished burger!
Someday soon, there will be more pictures to post.