I attempted to soothe him. “Don’t worry about paying me back right now. When you get a job, and start earning cash, then we’ll talk about it.” But I wouldn’t take his money, no matter what.
He deflated. “I…I don’t know what to say. Things like this don’t happen to me. Ever.” He picked at a hole in his shorts, pulling on the thread.
“Well, they do now. Let me shower right quick, and we’ll go eat.” I left him there and returned ten minutes later in a short-sleeved polo shirt, pants, and sandals. “Ready?”
He nodded, and we left the room.
“I love it out here,” I said as we sauntered along in the late-afternoon sun, people scattered about in the distance on the beach. “I’d never even seen such a large body of water before I arrived here. It’s so peaceful, compared to what I was used to on the streets. It seemed so…clean, you know?”