BReadWhistle441

Every day of my life is no different. I live the same boring routine day in, day out. I get up, go to work, work, come home, then just mess about before I go to bed. Some nights I go to my only friend's house and we just bum around. Nothing has happened in my life since my cousin, David, my last relative, died a few years ago. Today however, my life took a turn for the worst…or for the better, some might say. I finished my shift at the local grocery store, the same low-end job I've been stuck in for years. Yet another whole day, wasted, standing behind a poorly carpented counter, not even listening to the endless array of people going