Crying

Cutting up this bad boy made me cry.

Which is quite ironic since I witnessed a grown man crying in the office first thing this morning...

Bumped into him just seconds after he had been enforced to leave a public toilet where he had been 'sleeping' last night...

He is one of our guests. He is a young talented chef. He has no alcohol or drug dependencies and no mental health problems. He is articulate, educated and desperate to work.

And this morning he cried at the sheer unfairness of life... And the fact that I had the humanity to make him a simple cup of coffee and show that I cared...