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Another story that touched me very over Christmas.
near the house where we lived last year with my grandparents, there was a homeless man, who lived mainly on the station. He actually saw every day, he greeted friendly and always kept with my grandpa and the odd chat. It even went so far that my grandpa has portrayed him in the summer of photographs (a wonderful picture by the way).
On very cold days before Christmas (it was -20 degrees at night), he froze to death in his bunk in a kindergarten. Very sad. Our neighbor, which he knew was good, morning walk with her dog and has seen how he was carried to the hearse. I think that's just a tragic story, I am sure that there are such cases this winter en mas was but the public which of course does not give much attention ... unfortunately.
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