You were born in a village. You worked as a barista in the Central Cafe. On your break you ate your lunch in the back of the cafe. You heard sounds coming from this tiny place near the cafe, you put your lunch down and crawl into the tiny area only to find a young homeless man drinking something and talking to himself..

“If only they’d listen…they should have listened, they could have listened.” he rubbed his forehead and continued drinking his tea.