5th Avenue

Just to the left in front of the steps sat a houseless man. He nodded at me as I passed him, so I felt sorry for not giving him something. Few minutes later, I quickly assumed the train was delayed because of the weather, so I got out the subway and searched for the closest deli. Found one a few blocks down, so I went in and bought a croissant for the houseless man. Yeah, I know. I chose the term houseless instead of homeless.