He had been observing the red mailbox across the street for two hours. Still, he hadn't see what he had been waiting for. He pulled the glass nearer and took one last gulp of his drink, placing the now empty glass back on the small table. The silver ring on his left ring finger glittered due to his actions and he squinted his eyes to look at it briefly before returning his attention to the mailbox. And he saw it. A man in his suit casually dropped a letter into the mailbox. His