He has walked in the middle of town everyday and no one has ever seen his face before. The man wears a black flat bill hat, white shirt with a red scarf that covered his face and a big black jacket with a big hood, dark blue jeans with rips all down the legs as if he fought a bear , and the thing that popped out the most where the man’s boots. They were ankle high light brown army boots that had many rips and tares in the side of them and the man has always worn them. One day I walked up to town like every day to go to work and I seen the man walk past me and I see him every day at the same time and same place for the past year. when I walked past the man a strange feeling of curiosity hit me. I turned around and I asked “why have I never seen