Help or Hindrance

It is Saturday night and the city is well lit with thousands of lights. The snow has given a white clean appearance to much of what usually is dark and dirty and the black sky is almost perfect. The air is so crisp and fresh that it almost hurts when one takes in a deep breath of air. Yet behind all the whiteness and freshness lies the history of a people who cannot fit into this scene. A people whose faces show the deep wrinkles of hardness, dark eyes that stare with hatred, a evil expression...