While at the crane game in Denny's I was trying to get Spongebob. He was at the booth right next to the game and helped me out. We failed. No Spongebob here. As we were leaving Dan (the boyfriend) had to walk the opposite direction than me to get back home. Knowing what it's like struggling and lonley, I asked Mr.Pancakes to walk me home.
Man does that boy talk a lot. I invited him inside knowing my step-brother was home. They ended up hitting it off and played hours of video games.
He left that night with a blanket we gave him and a full tummy. Last I heard from him he's in a shelter a few miles away. He told me I'm a very special person, and he'll never forget what I did for him.
As dangerous as this concept is, it went smoothly and makes me feel amazing. Impacting another life for the positive always feels amazing. Maybe in the future well run into each other again. Hopefully he'll be doing better.