The sunset behind the coffee shop in Massachusetts. The backdrop left the sky with smoky clouds moving but lingering. As the cloudes moved away from the coffee shop, light raindrops seeped into the asphalt, leaving the pavement slick with the reflection of nightmares. That's what led Jared to the coffee shop that night. It was after midnight. The air felt chilly accompanied by the rain in the autumn. One could tell it was in the autumn becausse of the seaweed, parakeet, fire, mustard, and tuscan sun leaves. But a little punch-fuscia flowers were planted in the pots at the corner of the coffee shop.