Bess's Story
Reality hit me…I was 15 and a runaway…When I ran to the streets, I made friends with a guy who was my age. He told me that he'd survived on the streets by turning tricks. I was so naive, I thought he was talking about juggling, like in the circus or something…I had a lot to learn."
— Bess, 15
Bess ran to the streets, where she found it only took a couple of days of being all alone and utterly homeless and lost to come to terms with the fact that life on the streets is a dead end. And that she could very well end up dead…
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