I kept running, knowing that there were no footsteps or shouts behind me. I ran into a square or a garden, and sat on a manhole cover among the flowers.
My clothes are dirty and torn, so it will be even harder to find a job.
However, you only need to eat to survive, right?
Lean against the pear tree trunk, close your eyes, and fall asleep
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In summer, I wake up very early.
Before I even had enough rest, it was already shining into my residual dream.
There were two beggars lying on the stone bench over there, with their backs spread out, holding out their old clothes, draped in torn bags and wearing torn shoes.
I heard that all the beggars live in guest houses, so why are there still people camping? However, looking at their outfits, they look a bit like me, and they look quite friendly.
Perhaps, we are both fallen people at the end of the world, why should we have known each other before meeting?
I touched them on a whim.
The real beggars are extremely courageous and do not wake up.
I bit my lip and thought for a long time, but still had no intention of waking them up, but I reached out and took out a few dollars from their money jar.
After thinking about it, I took out a few more yuan, and there was a five-dollar bill in it. I also took it and quickly stuffed it into my pocket.
A beggar suddenly turned around and grunted twice, almost like a pig when it was full.
I was so frightened that I quickly backed away, pushed away three steps, turned around and walked away, running away from this place quickly.
Her face was as red as the morning glow, her heart felt like a little rabbit, and her hands were trembling slightly.
That was my first time "stealing". I stole a beggar's money, a total of twenty-three yuan.
At the first morning market stall, I bought the simplest skirt at half the sky-high price, costing fifteen yuan.
Oh, I know that money is hard to come by, so I am very enthusiastic about bargaining. I spent a long time with the woman selling skirts, and I really got used to it.
I slipped into a toilet, washed my face, rinsed my mouth (this was my habit, probably a real beggar would never think of brushing his teeth and rinsing his mouth), and then changed his clothes.
I'm already in a lot of pain with my underwear, so I don't have to change it.
Putting the torn clothes in plastic bags, I transformed for the first time and returned to the stinky girl I once was.
There is a recruitment advertisement on the telephone pole in front of the toilet.
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