The neatly wrapped box sat atop a pile of garbage.
A heavily ragged man emerged from a nearby alley, limped purposefully towards the trash can, picked up the wrapped box and walked away mutely. As he did everyday.
Halfway around the city, on a pile of trash, sat another box.
A short story in 50 words. What do you guys think?
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