andrew was walking in an alley on a cold winter morning. his toes were deep in the sno and ice cut his feet. he stumbled into a diner. a pretty young woman stopped and stared at the shabby young man. " would you like some pie?",the woman whispered the boy turned out his empty pokets and frowned. "its on the house sweetie", she said as she let her hair down from her bun. the golden locks bounce into her face. "yes please miss." "the name is darla", the girl said as she took his hand and lead him to the kitchen heart