Davy gasped and trembled at the man's kindness- it was the first he had seen in this soul-crushing city. "Thank you sir, thank you..." he breathed as his eyes welled up with teas once again. He wiped them away and began to wander elsewhere. He looked at the bill in his hand- it was so odd, seeing what was not the paper money had seen all those years ago. And how something as much as ten dollars that could once fund a man for years was now only worth a single meal. This was his life now, it seemed. He wiped his face again, crumbling the
bill in his pocket. Now to find a place for food...