Kuto’s life no. 874

Kuto's life was filled with melancholy. He had been living in Namibia for years, and he had never felt at home there. He always felt like an outsider, like he didn't belong.

He was always alone, and his only companion was his black backward cap. He wore it everywhere he went, even to bed. It made him feel safe, like nothing could hurt him as long as he had it on.

His hair color was carrot, and he had a lumberjack beard that covered most of his face. He also had a gold earring on right lobe that glittered in the sun. He always wore a red polo shirt, even though it was starting to fade from all the washings