
The sun was up high on a rather, strangely, warm winter day. Had it been any other person they would have been out and about doing activities while enjoying the warm winter weather. But he was not the type to do so. Rather he would stay with a book in hand and coffee in the other. Yet the sun was warming and for a change he decided to sit right on the outside of his shop in the flat window sill, smoke in his left hand and book in the right hand.
