Twas almost a year ago when a cold,starving man knocked the door. we took him in sat him down for a warm.a harty breakfast was set b4 him and two mugs of tea saw the colour re appear on his cheeks.he spoke in a foreign type tongue miss pronouncing his words. we understood he had miles to travel,we gave him some new cardboard,plastic bin bags for shelter and seasonal wishes.This time of year we always wonder what happened to him,was he the ghost of christmas past or santa on his journey home.
Hope somebody on here has helped him this year and may recognise this one and only snap i got of the old fella!
Hope somebody on here has helped him this year and may recognise this one and only snap i got of the old fella!
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