It was around 12 noon. Heading towards my room. The lane to my room is narrow and big houses on both sides of the lane. Also a little primary school but closed for COvid19. I was about to reach my room I noticed a hawker sitting at the corner of the lane under the shed of the school roof. He looked tired. He goes door to door and moves around the city to sell peanuts. But the 70 years old eye revealed he was...