The Man in a Hoodie

The early morning air felt cool and crisp as I set out on my usual walk. The sunflowers still had their heads bowed and a spider web at the base of a fire hydrant glistened in the first rays of the day as I headed toward the main road.  I noticed a man in a hoodie walking towards me on the opposite side of the street.  I ran my fingers over my front jeans pocket.  I realized with a shudder that I had left my cell phone on the kitchen table. I avoided his eyes as he crossed over to Read More