standing in middle of the crowded sidewalk
he looked around and sighed
he had put far too many years
seemed as if it’s gonna rain
“can pray but it wont stop the rain” mumbled to himself
he reached for the single cigarette he had took off Jane earlier
even though he hated smoking ,
he lit it with the same lighter he had used to burn his contract
popped the collar of his raincoat
and faded into the crowd