New to street life
kathmandupost.com · Sun Aug 16 04:35:48 UTC 2020
Bewildered, he moved around aimlessly, waiting for his mother who would never come home again.
The air was warm. Unlike most mornings of winter, the sun was sharp and the sky did not have a cloud in sight. Birds were chirping. The sun’s rays came through the window onto his mattress on the floor. Kale couldn't sleep anymore. He woke up, stretching his body.
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