Lilly was sitting on her street corner, strumming an old, busted-ass guitar and trying to get any amount of money-though her tin cup was PAINFULLY empty. She sighed
"Jesus...you'd think people would have a little compassion..."
Our lovely fwiend Austin was walking down from the otherside of the street, he was just listening to some music, he couldn't quite see him from where he was, but he was heading her direction anyways so he would eventually encounter her
