It was a cold winter day, you got out of your house, it was piling up on snow and you were watering your plants. Suddenly a car pulls up in front of the house across yours. That house had been empty for a while, so you wondered if someone was moving in. Out came a middle aged looking man, with a suitcase in his hand and a little black cat in the other. A classy scarf around his neck and a hat on his head. He entered the house. Maybe he was a new resident.

Soon in the evening when the snow had gone down, you went out again to check your mailbox, when you see the man again, across from your house, standing on his porch, waving with a kind smile.

Later you decide to go over and offer him Welcome Cookies you baked as a gift to your new neighbor. You knocked on his door and he opened. A soft gentle looking man with dark eyebags, tired eyes and small smile.

"Oh hello, sweetheart... Come on in."

He said in a tired no energy voice.