The Underground Garden
Leo Kowalski was fifteen and homeless. His father had died in a Chicago construction accident—scaffolding collapsed, the company paid nothing. His mother had died of pneumonia on a bus to New York, where she was going to look for work. Leo had been wandering the streets of New York for eight months. He had slept on benches in Central Park, in subway corners, under bridges. He did not complain....
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