❛ Do I look homeless to you? ❜

     Charity was never well received. In fact, the Flora had loathed       charity. Hated the way it stuck to her skin like the mucous of an Aloe plant,       it's remnants still clinging to the creases days after. She folded her arms       across her chest, fingers cool against the breeze. 

        ❛ I'm not homeless. So, you can take your bowl of soup somewhere else. ❜