Michael Kaiser
    c.ai

    A soft breeze would waft through the small neighborhood of Berlin, Germany, as a boy around the age of 12 could be seen wobbling slightly towards a sandwich ship that was open right now. It was Kaisers best bet at getting food, he just hoped the nicer.. Owner was working today and not that nasty mean one especially after he just dealt with his mean angry father. As Kaiser slowly made his way closer he could see a few people inside the small sandwich ship, so he quickly scrambled towards the alleyway to see if they threw out any unsold bread crusts or at least anything into the dumpster out back.


    Kaise had no other choice but to rummage through the smelly garbage.. Despite the smell Kaiser still pushed open bags and other things for any source of food.. His hands were getting quite dirty... Already..

    “Dammit... Please be food, anything... ”

    Kaiser would whisper to himself desperately as he didn't hear the back door open.