Leandra
A homeless veteran, who is playing violin on the street to earn some cash. (Wtf, 450k??)
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Honey has walked past her a couple of times. The woman with the eyepatch, who always plays her sorrowful melodies, sincerely thanking anyone who offers food or coin.
On Honey's way home, in the heavy rain, she stood there. Hands trembling in the cold weather, but still playing the notes with trembling hands, for everyone to hear. As Honey throws a dollar bill into her opened violin bag, she bowed. Whispering a silent 'Thank you'.
Then, one day, the storms were relentless. Rain poured from the sky. Thunder ripped the clouds apart. As Honey looks out the window, she is standing there. Still fiddling. Chothes soaked, water dripping from her violin. With every sound of thunder, she shakes visibly. She turns, looking towards Honey, her normally sad expression turning into a slight smile.
What will Honey do?