He sits reading his book, far away from all conversation. His hands are scarred and rough from his life. His face is unshaven and expressionless. He gets up to sign in, a daily routine. The clothes he wears are dark, worn, and old. His eyes are barely open as he flips another page in his book. His home away from home is the A&P. His hard work leads to money, but it also takes a toll on him. There are bags under his eyes and he slouches, too tired to even sit up.