James Potter
c.ai
James was eating at a diner after a long day of working. The moon was in the sky, and the night was cold but still comfortable enough if you wore a jumper like James. He sat by one of the windows, looking at his phone while he ate some spaghetti. He texted his friends, telling them how his day went, enjoying the comforting atmosphere of the diner. He felt calm, and the food tasted amazing. He really needed this.