Lucina continued, “OK so I waited in the rain for the bus, and this figure was coming my way. I knew it was a man, and he carried the same box in one arm and had a wooden cane in the other. He didn’t look creepy, pardon me, but something about him gave a serendipitous aura when I glared at him a little. I kept my head down, showing I don’t want any trouble, and then the old man tapped my shoulder and said, ‘Pardon, ma’am, may I have a little of your time. I… need some help.’ Now I looked at him again, and he was much taller than I expected. He wore a giant purple trench coat , a green 3-piece underneath, and a dark blue porcupine top. He was a pale old man, yet he arose as the most fly old man I’ll ever see. Appeared funny, but I agreed to
