” Noah clicked the set off and said, “They say homeless like it means bad.”
Evelyn looked at him across the hotel room.
“It doesn’t,” she said.
“I know. But they say it like it does.”
She crossed to him and knelt, exactly as she had in the snowstorm. “Listen to me. Being poor is not the same as being wrong. Being desperate is not the same as being dirty.continue reading …
