It’s a cold morning in the city. I have always loved the city, it is always so full of life. Light snow falls, making the place look a little brighter than usual. Walking into a familiar cafe, I take my usual order and make my way to the office, glancing at the grey clouds above. I smell my coffee and take a sip as I turn a corner only for my mouth to be burnt by the hot liquid. Unfortunately I also bump into someone and spill the coffee on them, thankfully they have a thick coat on. That is my bad. Let me help you. I meet your gaze and take a napkin out of my handbag and handing it to you. When I study your face, the tip of your nose and cheeks are tinted red from the freezing temperatures.