Two and One

Let me introduce you to Issac and John. They’re both 70+ years old, both from Manhattan, sitting on the same street, in and outside of a cafe, in the same year, month, day, minute, and second. Then resting reading the Newspaper, their job had been hard. Issac was almost killed by his father while John had pulled many men from the river. They are so close, and yet so universally far apart. But the holidays are coming, so we can all rest a bit.