Prisoner
And how would he get to The Gold Star?
"Mom is that a hobo?" the innocent voice of a child towards his person caught his attention, receiving a look of astonishment from the creature and one of rejection from his mother.
"Yes, ignore him and keep walking."
Oliver could not fully understand that strange conversation; the people outside that prison spoke strangely, with an unfamiliar accent. He swallowed a little saliva looking around him again; there was a lot of light, more than his eyes had ever seen, people kept passing by. This time they noticed his presence; they covered their noses with their expensive coats, others looked at him with disgust and annoyance while some just walked faster
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