It was a cold winter night, 5 years ago today, I had just been out on a major grocery shopping spree before the stores closed, and so I had a lot of bags to carry up to my apartment. I had been in quite a rush when I left my home so I didn't put on a coat, a jacket or even a sweater, only wearing a T-shirt and striped pyjama pants, which are the usual clothes I wear when I just relax at home. It was indeed very cold outside when I slowly carried the heavy bags of grocerys back to my apartment.
On my way up to my home, I saw a wrinkled old man slowly walking down the stairs using a cane as support. He stopped before me and just stood there, s