“Once upon a time I was a human being. But that is ages ago. My heart and my body has turned into stone. The coldness in the streets. Not the weather, but the way people look at me. So cold and careless. Even angels are around me to take me to Harry Potter land. The only thing that is left of me, can be seen, if you take a closer look.
My eyes. Eyes of a homeless human being.
I wish that we all could pay more respect to the less fortunate people. They are still someone’s mother, sister, father or brother.