I finally finished my afternoon shift, the time was 6 O'clock which was normal for me, Since I completed the shift I began to get ready to go home and sleep. I handed off the key to my co-worker, who was starting his night shift. He was a cheerful and laid back guy who was kinda to anyone.

I worked at all star bookstore. Working here helped me to pay off my student loans and to be independent of my parents. I was 22 so I had to start now or I would forever be a parasite to my parents. Next day after work I began the journey back home, on the way I saw a man in a suit and tie. He was dancing, his dancing was bizarre. He wiggled his body like a snake being stabbed. Sorry if I'm a bit dramatic but yeah. the street lights were on so I had a form of light guiding me home. Unexpectedly, my phone started ringing, it was my mom calling. She was checking up on me and saying hi. It was nice to hear from her.

The day after, I continued with the schedule which was to wake up for my morning lessons that I had to attend from the college that I was in, followed by the part-time job I had, the "cashier", basically that was my life in a nutshell. Proceeding to go home after work, I ran into the man, wearing the same clothes as yesterday. He seemed to be dancing, although it was not the same as yesterday's dance ; is time he took big steps forward and kicked, turned back, took big steps forward...