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.”

pack. To him, anywhere would be better than staying outside. He would probably freeze to

stuff, and placed the guitar

him out of the underpass. He

asked the

“New Capital City.”

you fight with your parents and

“You could say that.”

who care about you, you know. Man, I’m so jealous of you.

you have any family at

do, but they never cared about

“Why not?”

his question. Instead, he pointed to an alley

cold. However, before he even reached the alley,

fast that it frightened Sunny and the

know how to f*cking drive?!” roared Sunny. He was already in a bad mood, and the idiotic driving