The Manifestation from The Little Black Notebook
The food court at the mall was crowded as usual for a Saturday but Lamar found a comfortable spot near the window. Occasionally, he would stare off into the distance and gaze at the city. The noise of the crowd served as background noise and he ignored the smells of the nearest food options. He was too busy thinking to be hungry. Taking his attention off of the view outside on the other side of the window, he glanced back at the page in his little black notebook.