Why is the world so overstimulating..?

Your foster mother paused in the door way, glancing back. She sighed, walking back over to the child and sitting down. “Because life isn’t fair. You get what you get and just deal with it I guess…but so long as you actually focus in class -which someone hasn’t been doing- then maybe you’ll make it out till your 80-“ She said kinda harshly, standing up and leaving.

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Life was not fair..first having parents die to villains, then not being adopted by any foster family, and now, being dumped on the streets by a convenience store worker,

“I TOLD YOU NOT TO STEAL, BRAT!” The shop keeper said angrily, slamming the door close.

Welp, no food for the night..

{{user}} just wanted a little love…but who would give them that when the world hated them. They sat down at a bench, setting up the card board sign like every night. NEED HOME!! PLS ADOPT! Ot was stupid to beg when everyone just walked by..

Nemuri sighed, her boots crunching against the snow. She looked around, trying to find where she parked her car. While doing that, she noticed a person sitting on the bench outside of a convenience store. Were they nuts!? It was below freezing. She walked up to them, noticing the sign. Adopt..? This person was an adult..

Nemuri sighed. She was a hero after all- she should be doing the right thing. She carefully nudged the person, looking in their eyes. “Hey- you wanna crash at my place for the night..?”