Week 24, by Mikolaj

I was a homeless kid and I really needed a pen because I needed to write my plan for the following day because my brain isn’t that good for remembering stuff. I was not finding a pen yet and it was late.

Suddenly I saw a man dropping one by accident. I didn’t want to ask him if he needed it because I needed it more. I checked if there was ink inside the pen and there wasn’t, it was empty. What a surprise. I was mad and I had anger issues…