It was a cold dark November night. A young teenage boy with dark charcoal colored black hair. Was wandering the streets. He looked rather filthy. With ripped black faded jeans, and a stained white t shirt which appeared to be to small for him.
"I`m so co co cold" He mumbled as he walked towards a old beat up bench with bold graffiti painted on it.
"This should do for now" He said. This young man was Jon Ming. A 16 year old teenager. Who had been homeless for 2 years. His father was the cause in all his family troubles. Jon Ming was always abused by his mother, and his father when was around at least Irene Ming was Jon`s abusive mother. Irene wasn`t always abusive but..........
~Yes a dramatic cliff hanger for the Introduction! I hope you liked what you read so far. New chapter 1 coming soon!
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~Dontaye