Dear Anonymous,
Not too many words this morning. Some socks and a few other items. A coffee card. A chance to gaze into the lens the way he does.I notice the scarf, bright white when he claimed it from the pile in my car a few weeks ago,is now worn, and stiff and dingy. He wears two hats. He takes an extra piece of cake...and smiles. A hug. And then he's off.