Her Epiphany

I used to think those people on the streets were there because they were lazy. I always said to myself that they can easily find a job. Then my assumption of ‚Äúthose people” was torn off me. My mom, assigning us: me and my smaller siblings, windows to look out from to see if we had any sight of him. After searching through streets and stares, I could not believe what I was seeing in front of my eyes. My blood; my older brother was among those people. He had become one of them, that scene that I had seen … Continue reading Her Epiphany