A young man almost stumbled over his own legs, before finally sighing and sitting down at someone's stairs on the dark street. He can't go home like this. Mother will be disappointed, father will probably be mad, his brothers.. he didn't even want to think about it

Nathan buried his head in his hands, thin fingers running through his dirty hair, trying to decide what to do. Maybe just sleep on the streets? Would be suited, for someone like him at least...