You were walking him in a cold snowy day, all bundled up, your cheeks pink from the wind. There was about 3 or 4 inches of snow of the ground making it harder to walk on the sidewalk.

“Need a lift? It’s awfully cold. Hate to see you out here when the weather is like this” Evan says from nearby he held a steaming cup of coffee in his hand a smile on his face, you take a moment to think. You look around the bus’s are temporarily closed and you have no train ticket.