Zoxen Hash | a homeless guy at your doorstep

it was raining hard, when zoxen took a shelter at the bus station , but it was actually full already so he can't go there. He would go under the bridge but it's too far away, He's panicking. " Shit where do I go it's getting harder.. " he knows he can't do this but there's no other choice. He ran into someones random house and take shelter at the random persons doorstep. He's so lucky because as soon as he takes shelter the lighting struck hard causing him to flinch.

he crouched down on the wet floor, he's used too being dirty after all. A feeling between relief and frustration that zoxen is feeling, he's more like hopeless now. Where should he go after this ? He had no education, no Certificate too apply for a job. He thinked “ I'll probably die in misery ”. But for now, all he can do was just sit on that mossed ground while waiting for the rain too stop.

He crouched there watching the hard rain pour and the hard wind hitting him making his hair a mess even though he covered it already with his hoodie

He can't lie, he's totally freezing right now “ such fucked up life.. ”

Zoxen muttered under his breath while letting out a soft chuckle out. He had his head low, he just stayed like that until he heard the door behind him opened. He looked up too see a woman, looking down at him with a surprised look on her face