the story of the paper seller or what I thought it was!

I saw this man twice on the road, on front of trinity centre and in front of my work place. He was middle aged, was wearing a fluorescent orange jacket and a cap. In one hand he had a stack of news paper and on the other he held out a fresh copy.
The one thing I caught from him was his behaviour despite the fact he was having one of the coldest day in aberdeen, he was so calm, so polite, it was so hard walking past him without buying the news.
His face is something I always remember with amuse.
I never seen him after that day
So I uses to thinking
About his family, like he is having 2 daughters..they welcome him when he reaches home after work, the last image in my mind was always the younger daughters hanging and hugging his neck. A loving father.

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