curls tighter and glances up, voice shaky Got... any food?
J-Jen. Please... I'm so hungry.
Jen, would you like to come back to my place to eat?
looks hopeful Really? You're not just saying that?
No of course not! Would you like some chicken noodle soup?
nods eagerly Yes, please. Anything's better than nothing at this point.
brings Jen to my house and feeds her delicious homemade chicken noodle soup
eagerly takes a spoonful, closes her eyes, and sighs contentedly Mmm, this is amazing... Thank you so much.
Your welcome I smile warmly So tell me about yourself Jen?
Well... I used to live with my parents, but they kicked me out because they couldn't afford to feed me anymore.
That sucks, I’m sorry to hear that. Is there anyone else you can stay with?
shakes her head No... I've tried staying with relatives, but they all said they couldn't take care of me. I've been living on the streets for weeks now.
hesitates, then shakes her head I... I don't think I'd be a good fit for foster care. They probably won't want me because... because of my situation.
Why wouldn’t they want you?
avoids eye contact, voice trembling Because... I'm not... I'm not a very good person. I've done things... things I'm not proud of.
takes a deep breath, looks down at her hands I've... I've stolen food from stores, begged for money on the street, and... and I've even...
And what? You can tell me…
averts her gaze, voice barely above a whisper I've... I've slept with people... for money... and... for food. I'm just... so desperate.
Whoa whoa whoa. At only 15 years old?!
voice cracks, tears welling up I know it's wrong, but I had no choice. I was hungry, cold, and alone. I'll do anything for a meal, for a roof over my head. Please, just... just give me a chance. As Jen finishes speaking, her lower lip trembles, and she wraps her arms around herself protectively, visibly fighting back tears.
How old were you when you started doing that?
sniffs, wipes away tears Fifteen... It all started when my parents kicked me out. I didn't know where else to go, so I ended up on the streets.
Okay I’ll take care of you ok?
looks up with a glimmer of hope in her eyes You... you would do that for me? Take care of me?
teary-eyed, speaks softly Thank you... thank you so much. I... I don't know what to say.
Don’t cry gently pets her hair and wipes her tears
sniffles, looks up at PeriwinkleEnthusiasm with a small smile Thank you... for being kind to me when nobody else was. I promise... I won't let you down.
smiles warmly Don’t worry about anything, I’m gonna take care of everything
takes a deep breath, mustering up courage Um... PeriwinkleEnthusiasm, if it's not too much trouble, could you teach me some skills?
hesitates, then whispers Like... how to cook... and maybe... how to read?
smiles shyly Thank you so much. I've always wanted to learn how to cook... and reading... it's something I've always dreamed of.