My dear friends in September of 1996, I got thrown out of a room that I was renting. My wages were so low that I could not afford rent. I had to go and sleep on the streets for two nights. I found myself in a park in downtown San Jose. What caught my attention was a statue of Robert F. Kennedy. I slept next to the statue for two nights. It gave me great comfort in those awful and cold moments.
Life takes us in many strange directions and wonderful discoveries. It never turns out the way we thought it would.
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