It was a nice frosty evening of the early winter and Jane decided to go for a walk up the road. She heard a horse coming down. Soon she saw a man. “What are you doing all alone here on dark night? I’ll talk to you tomorrow morning. We’d better discuss the problem in the daytime than at dusk. ” He rode past and Jane left embarrassed as if she had done something bad. The evening didn’t seem nice and peaceful anymore.
