Sammy Walcott

I was exhausted.

I just needed a shower, food and a well deserved sleep. My whole body ached. Like a train ran over me.

I've been working nonstop since morning. Weekends are the worst; the only consolation I got was from the money stashed away in my bag; my pay. My legs found their way to Wong's, well the supermarket, I'm just calling it Wong's, she practically rules there so. Soon I was entering the store.

"Welcome, how may I help you?" Wilson drawled standing up with an ever boring face. He was standing at his mother's meat spot.

"Dude, you're supposed to smile to your customers, how...