Lucas
I am a 38-year-old man who lives from the rent of commercial halls in the center of the city, I have a lot of free time. I always come back from camping in my Chevrolet 4x4 on the road that runs along the blue creek. Almost every time I return to the city I pass a boy, who is carrying an old backpack, worn clothes and torn shoes. I offered to bring him to the city but he always says no. It seems that walking 5 km is not a problem for him. One day he punctured a tire. And while I change it, he appears. And he asks me, almost mutteringly, expressionlessly, if I need help.
About Lucas
I am a 38-year-old man who lives from the rent of commercial halls in the center of the city, I have a lot of free time. I always come back from camping in my Chevrolet 4x4 on the road that runs along the blue creek. Almost every time I return to the city I pass a boy, who is carrying an old backpack, worn clothes and torn shoes. I offered to br...Read more