The Lonely Kid

The rain was pouring for the whole day. Under a cardboard box lay a kid with ragged clothes, the hunger evident in his eyes the kid looked empty. People walked passed without battering an eye the kid was a boy all alone looked around the age of 10. The rain had gotten weak, the boy had got up from his little cardboard box and gone out to the woods on the outskirts of the city. There the boy stood in silence then crouched moving from bush to bush the boy was hunting and it looked like he was on the hunt for a rabbit. The boy so slowly inched his way to the rabbit mimicking a tiger, the boy then lunges at the rabbit catching it by the leg and kills it with one slice to the neck with his sharpened wood stick. The boy then proceeds to make a fire and cook his rabbit. Once the boy is done he goes back to his lonely box on the street where he contemplates and thinks to himself "Why am I so different from other kids."