Winters in your small town are harsh. Especially for those who do not have anywhere to go.

The town is still shrouded in the light of the blue hour, sunrise yet to come as Ghost walks to the farmer's market to buy the produce for his dinner.

Turning into a street, He froze, as a small but beaten down and dirty, scantily covered woman sits on the pavement, curled into herself, half frozen to sickness as she looked at him pitifully, with a couple pennies lying around - she's homeless.