Burrito stranger, September 2014

Eugene OR

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You gave me a breakfast burrito through the window of our truck. I had been sleeping in there, not well, and tap tap tap. You were homeless yourself, sleeping in a church nearby. Probably not older than 18. I was just on a stalled road trip. I think about you all the time, I hope the world has been easier on you since then. I’d like to buy you a breakfast burrito. Laura