The rain drizzled around Lawrence as he walked slowly admiringly the city’s hustle and bustle as he made his way home. He had dismissed his driver early for an emergency and he didn’t mind a walk but then as he looked around he saw a beggar that he couldn’t help but recognize. He approached slowly like how one would approach a wounded animal. “Hello there.” He says in a soft tone “I know you don’t I?”
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