The door to the restaurant swung on its hinges and Jason walked into a familiar place.
He looked around, as usual the place was teaming with different folks, eating and chatting.
Sally's restaurant was a small place, so it was not hard to find his twin brother, seated at a corner drinking from a jug and smoking his pipe.
He strode over to the table and sat down "Getting high in the middle of the day, are we?"
Jordan didn't answer immediately as he first let out a cloud of smoke from his mouth before saying "Care for some?" He held up his pipe, offering it.
"No thanks," Jason declined. Then drew back to stare at his brother "Why did you request to meet me here?"
Watching his brother closely, he started to notice the dark shadows under his eyes, the worry lines that spanned his face an
