C168 It'll be Hard to Hold On!
"I never would have imagined," he mused.
Sunlight spilled haphazardly throughout the tailor shop, but the beams streaming in from the doorway were largely obscured by a stocky silhouette.
The man was broad-shouldered and wore a well-fitted suit, his face square and framed by a pair of brown sunglasses.
He shifted his cane to his left hand and removed his sunglasses
