he’s wearing a mask

reminds me of pandemic times

a hoody over his head

in 34 degrees

sunglasses cover the last few inches of his face

he sits in silence

looking at nobody

or i wouldn’t know better

he comes over

introduces himself as luka

tells me about his beliefs

poseidon

assassin’s creed

and how he used to do parkour

but can’t anymore

because of the meds

he asks me to roll him three cigarettes

one for every emotion he has

he puts his mask back on

takes the three cigarettes

and leaves