without the chance for last respects
Occasionally he hangs out in Stigmata, because it's cheap (to say the least) and you meet interesting people; but more often lately he's gravitating to another establishment, tucked away among winding streets, one that smells of old timber and new bread.
He has periods of nostalgia, now and again, and he's found that the best thing to do is indulge them until they go away.
So he's secured himself a spot near the many-paned window that opens onto the street, incongruous in his T-shirt and sneakers, drinking meditatively.
He has periods of nostalgia, now and again, and he's found that the best thing to do is indulge them until they go away.
So he's secured himself a spot near the many-paned window that opens onto the street, incongruous in his T-shirt and sneakers, drinking meditatively.