WolfGang woke up the next morning at six am. He rolled out of bed before pulling his left arm over his head using his right almost as to stretch himself out. He checked his phone for any texts but didn't see any messages. However this did not mean that there was nothing left to discuss. He reopened the messages from last night and specifically looked at what he was asked to do. Number one: Shower and have a pleasant odor Number two: wear a black short sleeve flannel shirt and black jeans along side dress shoes of some sort. Number three: arrive at the cafe by eight thirty sharp, and finally Number four which was in all caps read out "COME ALONE,". He walked into his bathroom with its faded-grey opaque design, it was nothing special and somehow perfectly represented Wolfgang's personality one of which had lost it's luster over time. He stripped down and got into his shower, letting the water warm up. He had turned on a radio he had placed in there specifically for the news on the fm radio. "Expect high overcast," The weather man called out on the radio," A lot of fog to be expected on this Wednesday morning and Thursday, and Fridays etc. Yet expect there to be sunshine and thundershowers in the near future.". Wolfgang paid little attention the truths being spoken to him through the radio waves as he was more focused on doing what the messages had specifically told him. He sprayed some cologne on his neck and on his chest. Then he grabbed his toothbrush and carefully placed toothpaste on it as to not waste any of it. He then placed the toothbrush in his mouth while he unplugged his radio which he had planted by his sink. He continuing brushing before finally spitting out the toothpaste and running it down the drain by running some water in the sink. He wrapped a towel around his chisel brawny body before walking back to his bedroom to once again do what the message had clearly told him to do. He looked in his closet and found the black flannel and placed it on his messy bed. He grabbed a pair of socks and a pair of underwear and put them on before finally putting on the button Casually opened up the drawer in his dresser where he kept his pairs of "dress," pants. He grabbed a pair of black jeans before putting them on like he had done several times before. He walked out of his bedroom and closed his door behind him. He did that and then realized that he had forgotten his watch on his nightstand. He reopened his bedroom door and grabbed it before re-closing his bedroom door and walking towards the door when he realized that he left his phone in his bathroom. Wolfgang began to feel fed up with himself for being so forgetful. Yet he still decided to go back and grab it anyways. He checked the time on it and it read eight thirty. He grabbed his nearest set of dress shoes, slipped his feet in, tied them , and then finally walked out of his apartment, locking the door, unaware that this would be the last time he would do so.