She’s not a regular.
I’d been meeting there weekly for almost two months, and I'd never seen her before. It must have been her first time. I was sure I knew all of the unsheltered people.
She asked if I had $2. I didn’t. I still don’t. I choose not to carry cash.
I walked off. Honestly, I always walk off, unless I feel it…the nudging, the prodding, the incessant tapping.
There it was.