““My name is Jaysen Stripe,” the man replied. Now that he was in a brighter atmosphere, Sebastian could see his features clearly . He looked handsome, shorter than what Sebastian stood in height, yet in good health. Paul Nosach “What is all of this?” Sebastian gestured to the trolley. Jaysen started to explain that it was his belongings, went into sad story of how his property owner had kicked him out and that he was a jerk. “Fucking asshole – I paid him too,” Jaysen went on to say. Paying no attention to the foul language Jaysen used, Sebastian offered to buy a coffee. “Oh, I drink tea. Never touch coffee,” Jaysen’s smile looked genuine. Another weird feeling rushed into Sebastian and asked, “Do you have a place to stay?” then ordered a tea for Jaysen. The man sitting across from Sebastian shook his head despairingly, pointing out that he…