A hot coffee was exactly what he needed on the snow morning in New York. Relaxing in a coffee shop is also a nice way to get reacquainted with a city. With a new project coming up, he’ll take all the time to relax he can.

Chad’s hand leaves the warmth of his pocket to pull open the door of the coffee shop. As he steps in, the door slowly closed behind him. In order not to track in snow and salt onto the floor, he stamps out us feet on the mat before stepping into line. His blue eyes scan the menu above the counter. His right hand fidgets with the silver ring on his left pointer finger.

When he steps up, he orders a simple black coffee with room for cream and sugar. He pays for his order and slips a twenty dollar bill into the tip jar. Since his order was simple, it was ready quickly. He smiled and thanks the barista before stepping aside. Adding some cream and a packet of sugar from the nearby counter. After stirring, he lifts the cup to his lips and takes a slow sip. The liquid warming him to his core.