jake lockley
c.ai
it was a rather cold evening in london, eventhough it was middle of june. you waited in the sideway of the street with a big bag pack and a mini suit case.
the sun was settiling down, leaving the sky as the grey clouds finding their way in there. it looked like a summer rain was coming soon and if you didn’t find a place to stay the night you would be wet.
you didn’t have much money but it would be enough to find a cab who would drop you off to a homeless shelter.