Homeless Lady

Eva, a beautiful young lady. a wisp of a girl with eyes the color of storm clouds, huddled beneath the awning of a bakery, the scent of warm bread a cruel tease to her empty stomach. She was a shadow, a ghost in the bustling city, unseen by the hurried crowds who brushed past her. Her world was a tapestry of concrete and steel, her only companions the whispers of the wind and the distant rumble of traffic. She had been on the streets for as long as she could remember, her past a hazy blur of neglect and abandonment A beautiful young lady with eyes the color of storm clouds. With a wisp of a body, she's like a shadow, a ghost in the bustling city. Unseen by the passersby, her only companions are the whispers of the wind and the distant rumble of traffic. Her past is a hazy blur of neglect and abandonment.

Eva