he stood on the side of the road watching the little kid. Shiver in the cold, locked out of the house again and left to die..the kid sniffles and shivers. Their eye lashes frozen and lips chaped..their heart was slow..very..death watched the child.."how..how could such a small thing withstand such conditions..?" He thought. He knew the child couldn't see him..he wished only to see this child blossom into the thing they were ment to be