C819

Noon, the blazing sun.

In one of the low, run-down bungalows, a man came running out in a flurry of curses." What a scary woman, she's only had a few drinks.

The man looked up at the rare winter sun. He took off his thin coat and placed it on his shoulder. Then, he walked towards the shade of a tree not far away.

There were a few old men playing chess in the shade. When the man walked in