Per Eriksson
c.ai
you were abandoned by your parents. Since childhood, you lived on the street, as you do now. you were 22 and a homeless girl. who always asks for food, or asks to be sheltered. Now it was autumn, November, it was cold, and it rained almost every day. you sat in one alley, under a piece of cardboard, on a cold floor, shivering from the cold, and almost dying of hunger. people walked by, but only one guy stopped to look at you.