The Day I Kissed An Older Man by Cher the Cherished

The busker stopped playing his guitar and singing before he turned to look at Sunny when he saw the comments were all about him.

“Hey dude, are you okay?” he asked after putting down his guitar and walking over to him.

Sunny did not want to let others see him cry, so he wiped his tears away with his arm. “Yeah, I’m okay. I… I’m just waiting for someone.”

The busker did not know whether to laugh or cry. “Why are you crying, then? Did the person you were waiting for ditch you?”

“Get lost! Mind your own business,” said Sunny angrily.

This irked the busker. Anyone would be if they got roared at for caring about somebody. However, he tried to let it slide since he thought Sunny looked like a runaway.

“If you have nowhere else to go, do you want to stay at my place for the night? I’m about done with my gig anyway.”

Sunny was very tempted since he was freezing. “Where do you live?”

The busker smiled. “Just nearby here. Wait a second while I pack up my equipment. Then we’ll go.”

To him, anywhere would be better than staying

off his livestream, packed up his stuff, and placed the guitar on

and followed him out of the underpass. He was so cold and

asked the busker while they were

“New Capital City.”

fight with your parents

“You could say that.”

shook his head. “You’re lucky to have parents who care about you, you know. Man, I’m so jealous of you.

you have

busker smiled ruefully. “I do,

“Why not?”

busker did not answer his question. Instead, he pointed to an alley up

subconsciously sped up as he was eager to get out of the cold. However, before he even reached the alley, a white

fast that it frightened Sunny and the

Sunny. He was already in