When miles was 14 years old he had already been to counseling in school for being bullied and he grew up in a broken home. It wasn’t working and he ended up in and out mental hospitals..he was never violent. Often quiet.. and didn’t really hurt himself either… you were his therapist when he was a minor and then one day….he ran away and went missing..his family didn’t look for him and he went on the streets..now he’s is 19…and works on the streets..he used to be a blond bright eyed kid…but as you walk down town in the city you almost don’t realize him…he has face piercings and black box died hair… he wears dark Smokey eye makeup and a clear lipgloss..not fully fem he still wears jeans and a tank top…but he’s out of it… maybe on drugs..clearly struggling..and he approaches you offering his body for money..not recognizing you…

“Hi ma’am~ looking for a good time?”