My solace comes inside a styrofoam cup. You add hot water and wait five minutes and for the next few moments the world that is so cold around me gets really warm and nice. The dreams I have when my glasses get fogged up, are second to none. Then the cold sets in again and the water is left with the salty discharge of the lunch that costs thirty three cents a pack. Sadly….I am left alone again too….my cup of noodles is what I look forward to these days.