During the evening of Washington DC, the streets was still busy at 11pm, there's one hour left before the new year, some were finishing from work and going home to be with their family,while some went to church, those who had too much of burden and didn't have anyone waiting for them at home went to club to fill out. Alot of engagements were going on in the street,acrobatic, laughters, grilled meat aroma, musics, street choreographers showcased their talents, artwork , fireworks, and so much fun could be seen and heard by Luciana who lived in a three storey building across the street, suddenly she cussed and shut her windows, she was really pissed at how her last interview turn out and the ones before, Luciana hated herself for being alive only to be rejected everytime she thought of doing the right thing. At a point in her life ,she thought she had survived to this stage because a miracle's in store for her, so she had to keep up with the hustles, she has always begged to eat ever since she escaped the orphanage, sometimes she steals and break in to get food and all ,she was tired of that life so she decided to seek a part time work, hence,she was often rejected,only for her to keep us with her illegal way of life...…
Her live got so pitiful,she thought of dying ....