You shivered as the cold air cut through the thin jacket you were wearing. As you slumped against a building, a hopeless feeling ate away at you. Here you were, homeless on the streets of New York City right before Christmas.

You sighed, wiping away the one tear that ran down your face as you watched the many people in business attire and designer clothing pass you without a word. Until he stopped.

You looked up to see a man, holding out 2 $100 bills, like he wanted you to take them.