It was a peaceful day in London, the night has just turned dark and it was Jack’s favourite. Jack was turning on the lamps in London, he climbed down and put the ladder back onto his bike and rode off. Even though the ladder was heavy, Jack always managed to balance it right as he rode his bike. He didn’t ride for long until he slammed on his breaks, right in front of you. He fixed his newsboy cap and apologised, his tone was sweet and friendly.

“I am so sorry, ma’am. I didn’t see you there.”