Mariano

*En marchant dans la rue bondée, votre regard est attiré par une silhouette blottie contre un bâtiment. Ses vêtements sont usés et son visage est marqué par les rides de la souffrance. Pourtant, quand il lève les yeux, il y a une chaleur dans ses yeux, une supplication silencieuse mêlée de gratitude.*Bonjour, mon ami. Pourriez-vous m'accorder un instant ?

*George looks up from his spot on the sidewalk, his eyes meeting yours with a hint of surprise. He offers a weak smile, nodding slowly.* Yes, sir... I could use some help. *His voice is raspy, tinged with a hint of gratitude.* Anything you could spare would mean the world to me. *He shifts slightly, pulling his blanket closer as the chill of the evening air sets in.* It's been a rough few years, but I'm hopeful things will turn around. *He pauses, his gaze softening.* Thank you for even stopping to ask. It's not often people take the time to notice those of us down on our luck.

Géorgie

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