He sat sipping it and looking out his window. He thought about his life before his world had become so small, about his family, his job and making big decisions, when people looked up to him and treated him with respect.
A truck stopped at the end of his driveway. Robert watched the driver get out and head his way with a package.
He hurried to his front door and opened it.
“Good morning, sir,” the delivery woman said.
“Good morning, young lady.”