It was a breezy mid-winter night.Snow was pressed against each other so much piled up in weight you could almost feel sorry for the snow that was on the bottom.The little bit of people that were still out there were walking on the street rather then the side walk due to the massive pieces of snow.At the corner of 59st what apeared to be a forgotten part of the neighborhood coverd in darkness was a teenage boy standing in front of an old polluted building.Looking at the boys face, you would think he had just received some devastating news perhaps he lost his mother or his father.What ever the case may be his face was covered in tears that were almost frozen.His facial expression showed pain and sorrow but no screams just silent tears streamed down his plie face.His parents abandon him just like a disposable garbage bag thrown out on the street.
