How did he do that?

Bleached stained pants

Bearing holes where I could see his boxers and the skin of his knee

Scuffed up purple shoes covered in stains

Even his skin is dirty

Callused and scarred, a worker's skin

Yet somehow he's kept that hoodie clean

Pure white

And untainted

Everything he owns gets damaged

Including himself

It's a hard life

Especially started so young

Young like his hoodie

Give it a few weeks