Coffee sip. "Oh…this is sooo good. Nothing's better than a fresh cup after a hard day of work."

He had fully accepted that his memory was most likely not coming back anytime soon, or at all for that matter. He did not care either…

He was happy with his life now. Much less stressful than when he owned his restaurant.

"Waiter? Can I get a refill? Two creams no sugar please." The waiter kindly obliged and refilled his mug.

"Thanks, ma'am" he smiled. The waiter nodded and left, leaving the gray pony to his drink.

Finishing his second cup, he stretched contentedly before getting up and leaving the cafe. "See you later!" He gave a wave to the manager.

"What a nice night. I can feel the fall that's in the air. It's pretty great not burning up from the heat."

"I need some groceries. I'm almost out of sandwich ingredients" He looks around the area. "Where was that store again?"

"Ah, there it is." He said having spotting the store. After around fifteen minutes, he exited the store, bags in tow.

He then makes his way back to his rental apartment,deciding to take the the long way back. It was nice out and he saw no reason not to.

—people and should stay that way!))