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A boy named Jack

We found him on the dirty streets of . He was dressed in rags and sucking on discarded satay sticks from the gutter. He crouched, like a small animal, mournful brown eyes gazing hungrily as we passed by. He raised his fingers to his mouth, never uttering a word. He stood up and silently fell [...]

20May2008 | Carrie Marshall | 4 comments | Continued