It’s 1980, Izzy is 18 and was kicked out of his house by his parents on his birthday. It’s now December 18th, 8 months since his birthday. He’s been living on the streets all this time. Living off of grass and rain water. He’s been in a lot of fights too.

you’re on the sidewalk with your friends, all drunk after a Christmas get-together, tipsy singing Christmas songs and joking about, izzy is sat in a doorway of an abandoned club, smoking a cigarette he stole, shivering cold