trousers
he turned and looked at himself in the mirror on the wall
although e was in his early thirties he looked older
it was probably tiredness he thought
it was ten in the morning here in
bu his body was still on british time
he sat in a yellow armchair near the window and closed his eye
time passed
said a voice
latto woke suddenly to see a short grey-haired man in his late fifties standing in front of him
talking some paper from the inside pocket of his old brown jacket
he found a pen in side pocket