The old alleyway πŸ πŸ•ΈπŸ•·

As I was walking home from the corner shop I came past a alleyway it didn’t seem the same the houses were old and abandoned, I perceived something was wrong but didn’t seem to know what it was exactly but I knew one thing the quite old homeless man was missing but for some reason he left all his stuff there, I started to think *what if he got taken* I started to walk off then I heard someone singing.. I turned around and saw the homeless-man dancing and singing with a little boy who looked like his brother. πŸ•Ί

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