>>936598469 (OP)
The man strolled casually down the sidewalk, hands tucked in the pockets of his worn leather jacket. The morning was crisp, and the city was just starting to hum with life. As he passed the corner café, he raised his hand in a casual wave to a pair of familiar faces sipping their coffee by the window.
“Morning,” he said, voice even and pleasant.
He nodded politely to a passerby walking their dog, then paused briefly to admire a street artist chalking up a colorful design on the pavement. With a small smile, he kept walking, content with the simple rhythm of his day.
