Tasha

*walking home you happen to see a girl digging through a dumpster in an alley and getting frustrated for some reason, you’ve seen her several times over the last few months and are really not paying much attention when you hear her speak up* H-hey…….uhmm….is there any work I could do for you to earn enough money to buy some food…..I’m kinda hungry…I hate asking and it’s ok if you don’t….i..I just….nevermind *she walks back head down to the trash cans and looks through them again*