The Prerequisite of Happiness (under construction 🚧)

It's a sunny summer day in Texas and the temperature is a typical 95 degrees. The clouds in the sky are wispy and the air is crisp. The wind is breezy and cool. It feels like being at a beach under the shade.

In this story, we meet a man named Mateo Orion, he's an entrepreneur. He's 25 years old and quite the hermit. He has waist length copper-ish black hair, wavy at the roots and spirals into tight and long curls at the ends. He has a rich Carmel complexion and a slim toned body, with bushy full eyebrows and sideburns with a thin mustache. He's about to end his shift and walk
back home, but of course this is a book, and there's gotta be at least one cliché to get the ball rolling.

(My first book, pretty bad at descriptions, but I'm confident you'll enjoy it)