Symbiotic Relationships
Folks who are homeless have one thing in common. They are both homeless.
Beyond that, all bets are off. Steel and I were an odd couple. He had alienated all of his family and friends. He was angry when I walked to his campsite after a monsoon. “Why do YOU care if I'm alive?”
It was the beginning of a 4 year improbable friendship. He was red, I was blue.
The end was not the end that either of us wanted. He died in his tiny truck.
