
Peter takes one last sip of the still barely hot coffee, sighs and stands. The sky seems as dark as the coffee. It isn’t the earliness of the hour that causes his antipathy. He likes this time of day. In…
Peter takes one last sip of the still barely hot coffee, sighs and stands. The sky seems as dark as the coffee. It isn’t the earliness of the hour that causes his antipathy. He likes this time of day. In…