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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2018 22:15:37 GMT
Sometimes even troublemakers needed a fuel break.
Kyle at the moment debated on if he had enough money to go the cafe. His current foster parents weren’t... The best, and sometimes they forgot things like feeding him or the like. That was nothing new though - his real dad used to starve him for days on end so he was used to finding his own meals.
But unlike back then he had only some money.
Six dollars to be exact. Kyle grunted a little - wonderful. He could try and snatch some food, he guessed. But at the same time the place was really quiet today, he’d never get away with it. So as he went inside he looked at what he could afford - he didn’t see much.
After thinking it over, he grimaced a bit. “I guess I’ll just have a come... And uh. One of those brownies,” he noted at the probably pre-made ones, but well at least it was food. And he’d be damned before he asked for help. “Thanks.” He noted as he exchanged his cash for t - depleting him to two bucks.
Well, he’d have to work on that.
Either way, he took a seat and began to eat his “lunch”. Reminding himself the situation could have been much worse.
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