The Lady whose face I can’t forget

I was shopping in town this week when I saw a homeless lady I had bumped into over a year ago. I recognised her immediately, there was something about her (from the first time I saw her) that stuck with me. She was in the exact same clothes and was carrying her belongings in carrier bags like last time. It broke my heart to her like this. I don’t know her name. I just remember the first time I saw her; I noticed people staring at me, at least I thought it was me they were staring at. I was […]