Mouse without house

There was a mouse named Jerome. Though he didn't have a home. Yet he still remembers the scent of his mothers pancakes wafting through the air. Now he is stranded outside, and it isn't fair. And he's thinking “what went wrong?” Everyone looks at him with disapproval. When he did nothing bad at all. It's not his fault he can't afford the lousy housing. Some people would say to get a job but most of the people would think he was going to be stealing. So, he’d go back to his “home” to sleep. Back in his bed where he will weep. The end (This is based on how some people get discriminated for not having a home) By Payson