The next key frame of the same shot as image 1, in exactly the same drawing style, with exactly the same camera, framing, winter evening, falling snow, tree, lit lamppost, navy boutique with its closed door, glowing windows, snowy bench and burgundy shoe shop, and the same old man on the bench, the old lady holding the black umbrella over him and the ginger kitten curled on his lap. A moment later two more neighbours from image 2 have come: the little girl in the mustard-yellow coat and beret has draped the big soft cream-and-mustard checked plaid blanket from image 3 over the old man's shoulders, and the big sweeper in the teal jacket and fur hat stands on his other side holding a steaming cup of tea up near the old man's face, a silver thermos in his other hand. For the first time the old man smiles warmly at his neighbours. Each person has exactly two arms and two hands. No text, no letters, no logos.
