SPLIT BETWEEN THREE WORLDS

eatery but upon closer inspection, segregation was quite apparent. A section of the diners seemed cast off at a certain corner though it didn’

like they just time-travelled from an eighteenth century family of royals. They were filthy rich, that much I

reflection of my form by the window and I have never felt so embarrassed about my appearance. Even though I didn’t have any money on me, I still patted my pockets hoping to find some loose change inside there. I heave

hat I was approaching them until I cleared my throat when I was directly in front of them. The lady scrunched up her nose in disgust. I knew I looked dirty but t

lp you?” t

r enough courage to beg for some foo

turned back to

” the lady whispered while

not to hav

up. He hurriedly left with his girlfriend after

barely touched food stuff they had ordered, filling it in my bag. I la

ng?” a voice stopp

to one male waiter wh

some food, doesn’

money to pay f

ey…they paid

the bag” he

around “ are you seriously gonna embarrass

hed for

throw it out an

dumpsite” he retorted as he em

on…”

of the restaurant, you ar

my head back in shock

in the wro

lace then? I’m hungry

d off the ground and thrown outside, beside a certain stinking food dumpsite. I landed with a loud thump which startled a family of rats and one emaciated dog. Good heavens, the

e. Back at the correctional facility at this time would be dinner then bed, things I gladly left to start

to my home, at least wh

cle or a bicycle at least. I was utterly surprised when the race car hit the brakes a couple of meters away from me. The car reversed slowly, it’s rear ligh

nce to make inquiries. I didn’t have to look inside the bag to know that it was food. The scent of roasted meat was inte

the whole thing in under ten minutes. I didn’t even realize that I had sat by the roadside as I ate until the moment decency finally g