Without a second thought, he bought the item he liked. With a graceful motion, Mr. Madsen slipped the small box into his pocket and left of the store. The rain had already stopped, and lively jazz music could be heard from the record shop
The city was bustling with its business life, while Mr. Madsen strode cheerfully down the street, happy - loving and beloved. As had become a good tradition over the past year, he greeted the flower seller.
In this store, he was always met with a smile. He blew a kiss and disappeared into the crowd with a nice gait. Just as the saleswoman had correctly guessed, he was shining particularly brightly today.