Aug 6, 2020
2 min read
Moved To Tears
At 07.30
Early one morning
I walk past as a little elderly Asian man carrying a hot drink in a paper cup and a paper plate with a roll bends down to an equally elderly man with African roots seated on a bench — chatting to the wind and occasionally shaking his head — and places his offerings next to him on the seat, inviting him with a smile and his open hands to help himself. The little Asian…
