He sighed helplessly, lowered his head, and looked at his bare feet.

People often steal shoes here.

Even though the homeless man's shoes are not worth the penny, someone still stole them.

Without shoes is a cumbersome thing, because that means you have to walk on the glass slag and gravel.

There was urine and garbage all over the ground.

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"I wish my family was still there..."

Holding the wooden box in his arms and thinking about his parents, sister and wife, this idea gradually became:

If only there was family.

When you mess up and have luck, most of your family can help them so that they can still survive.

However, I have no family anymore.

Even on the day I died, no one would listen to my last words in front of me.

By the way, what will your last words be?

Is it necessary to consider your last words?

Being alone and fighting alone is your future fate, and you can only rely on yourself.

only……

If possible, I still hope to have family...
Chapter completed!