Dear Anonymous,
A storm is raging. Power is out in many locations. Trees down. Traffic lights down. I presume he sleeps the sleep of the exhausted. So many out here talk about never, ever really sleeping. It's too noisy. Or too unsafe. Or someone will steal your stuff. Or someone is yelling or fighting.
A pair of dry socks from you. A coffee card promising 20 minutes inside for a cup of coffee or hot chocolate. 20 minutes before moving on. Watching your gear. Turn away and it's gone.
I don't know what has had him arrive at this moment, laying in the rain and howling wind. But in this moment, he will have a pair of dry socks and a coffee card. Thanks to you Dear Anonymous.