I go to the store, next to the grandfather sits a bumpy look. Give money for bread. I say no. No. I went to the store, bought bread, I went out, and he is already leaving, I say, I say, I stand, I give bread, he thanked. She says, give me a little for cigarettes, I look, and he hates someone smoking, cheap like I’m sorry, she said, say there’s no money and went to the store, bought a pack of cheap cigarettes. I go out, he’s already sitting at the stop, I run, I give cigarettes, and he says, “Fuck, you’re dumb. Just give me money.”